There’s a season in your eyes
A desire I couldn’t recognize
You’re a touch of temptation
A boy with a bad reputation
You feel like letting go
Baby you promised forever
So if breathing means dying
Let’s hold our breath
We’ll be stiller than winter weather
You told me you were broken
But I knew it was beautifully
A jagged past
I don’t care if it cuts me deeply
Your scares make you a perfect match
For my two arms
So crash into me
Bind the stiches together
We’ll heal and prosper together
Cause they don’t understand that
It’s easy to be a saint when you have nothing on the line
So will do whatever we have to, to survive
Nov 12, 2013
Nov 12, 2013 at 9:02 PM UTC
There’s a season in your eyes
A desire I couldn’t recognize
You’re a touch of temptation
A boy with a bad reputation
You feel like letting go
Baby you promised forever
So if breathing means dying
Let’s hold our breath
We’ll be stiller than winter weather
You told me you were broken
But I knew it was beautifully
A jagged past
I don’t care if it cuts me deeply
Your scares make you a perfect match
For my two arms
So crash into me
Bind the stiches together
We’ll heal and prosper together
Cause they don’t understand that
It’s easy to be a saint when you have nothing on the line
So will do whatever we have to, to survive
