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