Your Room

Waiting for light

As your smile sleeps

And your hands are still wrapped around me

 

Training my eyes

To see in the darkness

The skin of your side

Your ribs, your final fortress

 

Baby come on through

We'll watch the sunrise together 

And we won't need to, hide behind our faces

 

The snow billows outside

Your room simmers 

The snow is falling just right

To make it seem nothing's out there

 

Baby come on through

We'll watch the sunrise together 

And we won't need to, hide behind our faces

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