Breathe in, breathe out
I close my eyes and picture us
If God can look down on us, what would He say?
I am a ghost ship, lost at sea
I dream about your lips,
I have set my anchor.
Come closer, pull me in
Do you ever think of me?
Or am I just skin, flesh, and lust?
I touch you with my fingertips
And I make three thousand small wishes,
Each for every freckle, every lie.
You laugh like stars,
And I cry like the ocean,
Will I ever be loved?
Breathe in, breathe out
Add one more, to my bruises
My ship can no longer sink.
Mar 7, 2019
Mar 7, 2019 at 5:39 PM UTC
Breathe in, breathe out
I close my eyes and picture us
If God can look down on us, what would He say?
I am a ghost ship, lost at sea
I dream about your lips,
I have set my anchor.
Come closer, pull me in
Do you ever think of me?
Or am I just skin, flesh, and lust?
I touch you with my fingertips
And I make three thousand small wishes,
Each for every freckle, every lie.
You laugh like stars,
And I cry like the ocean,
Will I ever be loved?
Breathe in, breathe out
Add one more, to my bruises
My ship can no longer sink.
