Thursday, November 28, 2013

36 Crazyfists - "Skin And Atmosphere"

Think I'll rename my heart, 'The Calendar' 'Cause it'll surely know just when to end
And I've been looking at you through the telephone
As the photograph whispers that she isn't even home
So alone, I bleed myself right in
Unusual here breathing Inviting the silence
But you're not here, you're nowhere near at all Just skin and atmosphere

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