Still

I'll wrap up my bones
And leave them
Out of this home
Out on the road.

Two feet standing on a principle,
Two hands longing for each others warmth,
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats,
Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go.

It's spiraling down,
Biting words like a wolf howling,
Hate is spitting out each others mouths,
But we're still sleeping like we're lovers.

[×3:]
Still with feet touching,
Still with eyes meeting,
Still our hands match,
Still with hearts beating.

Two feet standing on a principle,
Two hands longing for each others warmth,
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats,
Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go.

It's spiraling down,
Biting words like a wolf howling,
Hate is spitting out each others mouths,
But we're still sleeping like we're lovers.

[×3:]
Still with feet touching,
Still with eyes meeting,
Still our hands match,
Still with hearts beating.

I'll wrap up my bones
And leave them
Out of this home
Out on the road.

Two feet standing on a principle,
Two hands longing for each others warmth,
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats,
Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to go.