Atrophy - Julien Marchal, Lissom

Trace me

I probably meant to be

To set it on my home

Let it on our home

Let it on, now you won’t trust in any love

Brace, please

You were never meant to see

Just let it off right hand

Let it on my hand

Let it on all the depth of anyone

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

And I will come, and I will come

Face me

In every place I’ve been

Just let it on my home

Let it on our home

Let it on, now you won’t trust in any love

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

Well I will coin a better love and I will come

And I will come, and I will come

To build, a body’s aches

A body aches to build

To build, a body’s aches

A body aches to build

A body’s aches

A body aches to build, to build

A body’s aches

A body aches to build