Bodies - Slow Skies

Tell me love

Tell me all I’ve done

Trace me back to what I know

You love the most

I fall slow

There’s nowhere else to go

Leave me cold

I search for bodies in the snow

You outline us

A separate hand and face to touch

And all the trees will turn to white

But I’ve lost my mind

And I hope you’re dead

You are this sickness that I fed

And I lay my skin down in the snow

New skin to grow

I fall slow

There’s nowhere else to go

Leave me cold

I search for bodies in the snow

Words falls still

Bodies make me doubt

The way I feel

Before it lasts too long

I know you’re gone