Coming over
Not closer, closing the door
I'll leave through
Warm clothes in the corner
Skin of my room
Getting over
Your cold shoulder, I'll understand
In the fallout
Use both hands
Put words in my mouth
I'm sleeping you off
I'm gonna come too
The morning gone
All like new
Just the ceiling
Just the cracks
And the times I think I miss the sound
Of my voice in your mind
But it's not like that
I'm sleeping you off
I'm gonna come too
The morning gone
All like new
You want me to feel
You touch blue, come through
The shape of fingers sinking in
Sink in, I want you
You want me to feel
You touch blue, come through
The shape of fingers sinking in
Sink in, I want you to
Sink in, I want you to
Let go
Go home
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