I burnt my tongue to keep you home I burnt my lungs to keep you warm I burnt my tongue to keep you home I burnt my lungs to keep you warm
You spoke, I lingered May have fraught your hands Praying for pastures Beyond your thoughts' command
I'm covered in this cold dead skin A cloak in which I'm freezing Lie heavy my chest caving Down in troves
The depth of this trench I cannot see falling in I'm just waiting for my head to hit the floor You had me burning my lungs to keep you warm To keep you warm
Crow Fisher So blinded by his Dark fixture
Blot out the sun and stars Crow Fisher Crow FisherTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
