Please mark up my skin like you marked up my heart
My mind's wearing thin without your soul's rusty parts
I note that the needle fits
The space between my fingertips
I note the bones of your hips
A place for a lover's lips
She covers my eyes, and i'm swimming in the dark
And the snowflakes i breathe, its your cold calling card
I know that it wont survive
The space where you can see my eyes
I know that the future lies
The place where a lover dies
Our lungs they fall as one
Lets dance before the sun
Reveals i'm not
Coming back just yet
And this mirror's full of smoke
Lets dance until we choke
Because we're not
Losing this just yet
Not yet