As we walk into the light. That melts the blood that burns me like snow. Reaching far beneath your back. To touch the sins he never dare to sway. . Sipping gushes from your love. That taints my
Flowers in the ground they wilt way. Sun in the sky it fades away. Make the funniest shapes from the clouds so grey. The breeze in the trees they blow my way. . I was told my soul was old. Then
First. I came off alright. Just like a normal guy. But my tone changed round midnight. . Left you message one hundred. Wish that they all could be deleted. Your number is hanging on a thread.
As we walk into the light. That melts the blood that burns me like snow. Reaching far beneath your back. To touch the sins he never dare to sway. . Sipping gushes from your love. That taints my