I can't make our plans, You separate in my hands, You slip between the crooked lights, I don't care.
I don't care if I die, if you wind up dead. "Subvert normality" was our anthem. Let's say we sit waist-deep within a snowdrift until our bodies are warm, Until our bodies are warm.
The monk-ish hum of mercury is vaporized at night, Biting through the sidewalk first, Then the earth.
I don't care if I die, if you wind up dead. "Subvert normality" was our anthem. Let's say we sit waist-deep within a snowdrift until our bodies are warm, Until our bodies are warm.
Let's say we sit waist-deep within a snowdrift until our bodies are warm, Until our bodies are warm.
I don't care if I die, I don't care if I wind up dead...
