I'm livin' constantly With death, And even though I share with you my pain, The same wet grass remains Upon my shoulders, That takes the shadows On the graves ...
Because the sweat of ache Is cold, And even though It slowly drops away, A bit of salt and needles Leave down on my shoulders, That guilts are all you can feel In touchin' me ...
But you call my name And smile ... But I think All those smiles will fall, To be trodden down ...
In every breath I creep inside, Just in the air outside Breathed out by you and me ... And every way I find To look up to your eyes Is a try ...
But you call my name And smile ... But I think All those smiles will fall, To be trodden down ...
Although you know I have a thin wrist, And hands In useless danglin' ... You let me Inside you disappearin', But it's you My regret now ...