v e i n s   s p l i t
d  e  n  d  r  i  t  i  c  a  l  l  y
hands open into
lineal branches inside
flowing animal waterways
carry Life to further
reaches of time

Þú keyrir í gegnum æðar eins eldingu Boltinn
Og sál mín sleppur frá endalaus myrkrina;
Hljóðið af hugsunum mínum í gröfin:
Þú kveikja stig af sálinni í neista.

i cant stop
            whatever this is
that i have            
                           this could be love
i don't know
of that                      
   i'm not sure of  

so                      
    hurt me        
       give me something
to hate about you            
         you're just
--
                     too good to be true

           don't leave me hanging
in this empty hope i'm in          
                     tear it apart
                                     cut it

help me        
  let me bleed
                  let me bleed
you're in my veins                
                                          ­                                    
                                                                ­   *let me bleed.

You are the air
Within my lungs
You are the blood
That makes my heart beat

You are the veins
That connects my very being
You are the ligaments
That cling on to every part of me

You are the sight
That my eyes give me
You are the laugh
That my mouth is able to produce

You are everything;
Every inch of my being

I hope,
Oh how I hope
That I am every inch
Of your being too

It was showing on his blushing skin and shaking hands.
His insecurity was running through his veins.
His eyes started wandering when I caught him looking.

It was showing on my blushing skin and shaking hands.
My insecurity was running through my veins.
My eyes started wandering when he caught me looking.

It was showing on our blushing skin and shaking hands.
Our insecurities was running through our veins.
Our eyes started wandering we caught each other looking.