your scarf traces your cold skin, a warm smell of rain
wrapped up in favours, not your particular flavour,
it’s bad now//it’s bad now// it’s bad now
Do you just let things
IN?
Fly with it on a
WHIM?
I could never be so thin,
Holding up a barrier caging what’s
IN
It’s numb now// it’s numb now// it’s numb now
Let them flow,
right through
your tainted soul
Show them what’s real
It’s real now//It’s real now//It’s real now
Feb 17, 2016
Feb 17, 2016 at 2:03 PM UTC
your scarf traces your cold skin, a warm smell of rain
wrapped up in favours, not your particular flavour,
it’s bad now//it’s bad now// it’s bad now
Do you just let things
IN?
Fly with it on a
WHIM?
I could never be so thin,
Holding up a barrier caging what’s
IN
It’s numb now// it’s numb now// it’s numb now
Let them flow,
right through
your tainted soul
Show them what’s real
It’s real now//It’s real now//It’s real now
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