| [00:19] |
You are like broken ribs, you are scratched up skin |
| [00:24 ] |
You sleep softly tonight, don't know the pain I'm in |
| [00:29] |
You are a starry ache, can't decide if you're cruel |
| [00:34] |
But it's better to be burnt by the sun than to be chased by wolves |
| [00:39] |
I will skip to you slick with love til you've had enough |
| [00:50] |
Stroll in my patchwork skin til the love I'm in rests inside you too |
| [00:59] |
Don't make me blue, blue, blue |
| [01:09] |
Don't make me blue, blue, blue |
| [01:19] |
Drunk on the evening sun, sleeping in the blue |
| [01:24] |
Angels break bread then they run, I could fall right through |
| [01:29] |
I can feel you running through my veins, and my soul goes cold |
| [01:33] |
I fall harder when you say my name, moontime never gets old |
| [01:39] |
I will skip to you slick with love til you've had enough |
| [01:50] |
Stroll in my patchwork skin til the love I'm in rests inside you too |
| [01:59] |
Don't make me blue, blue, blue |
| [02:09] |
Don't make me blue, blue, blue |
