Swirling patterns of freckles Across the bridge of your nose Along the curve of your chin Above the heart that nobody knows Will I know it? Will I touch your freckled skin? Is it the place that nobody goes? Are you also afraid of sin? It's eating me away And I'm afraid I can't stay But I'll say I guess I wouldn't have it any other way Constellations on your cheeks And your whole body reeks Of alone