We make our bodies so cold.
Brush a little lust across the folds.
Bone like a shadow told,
Heavy as world on a weathered soul.
Are we so much more together than alone? No
I was afraid of love but, baby, you hold all that i've ever known.
Never let go
We make our bodies so thin.
Save what little soul does lie within.
Bone like a shadow sin.
Heavy as a world on a weathered skin.
Are we still so free of eye as we begin?
Time may stretch for we who feign divine
but oh the holy's fleeting as child of our minds.
Hushed away with the setting sun
like breath that ever waits to fill the lungs.
We break our bodies open

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