所属专辑:We Slept at Last
歌手: Marika Hackman
时长: 03:18
Skin - Marika Hackman[00:00:00]
I'm jealous of your neck[00:00:16]
That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh[00:00:24]
It gets to hold your head[00:00:32]
And I'd rather perform the task instead[00:00:40]
I'll use my hands[00:00:51]
You told me of your heart[00:01:12]
A cold tile cavern bathed in dark[00:01:20]
And earthy roots hanging from within[00:01:27]
To shed some light the fire must get in[00:01:36]
A searing pulse[00:01:47]
I'm a fever in your chest[00:01:52]
The burning sun I'm west[00:02:00]
I I am too naive[00:02:08]
Your lunar strands were lit in red and green[00:02:16]
A captivating scene[00:02:26]
A portion of myself was lost to me[00:02:32]
But I'm not dead[00:02:43]
Just a harbour no one's in[00:02:47]
An empty salt filled skin[00:02:56]