Pale - Anna Murphy

The bags under your eyes

Remind me

Of the sleepless nights

I thought about the way you are

About your crooked teeth

And dry cracked lips

I watch when you talk

All of it makes me smile

Makes me say

«You're so handsome, to me»

You’re so pale

You’re so pale

I’m afraid of you

Afraid of me

Oh this has got to be

You’re so pale

Pale

Pale

I’m afraid of you

Afraid of me

Oh this has got to be

You’re so pale

Pale

Pale

I’m afraid of you

Afraid of me

Oh this has got to be

You’re so pale

Pale

Pale

The cold blue of

your piercing eyes

It heats me up

Burns my insides

I’m so scared

But still I dare

To come real close

Into your place

To look at you

And scan your face

You’re so handsome and pale

You’re so pale

I’m afraid of you

Afraid of me

Oh this has got to be

You’re so pale

Pale

Pale

I’m afraid of you

Afraid of me

Oh this has got to be

You’re so pale

Pale

Pale