I want to burn my fingers with the flame of your skin. Harder and harder. Inhaling warm air just from your lungs. It seems like your breath can heal all diseases.
So close your eyes, I’ll guard you sleeping Dream in my arms Don’t fear anymore
Winter is near beyond the surface of the glass Pouring with snow all the paths. We are dying so take my last warmth under your skin We’ll come alive in the spring Imagine black claws scratching soft tender skin. Red traces on body.
So close your eyes, I’ll guard you sleeping Dream in my arms Don’t fear anymore