《Skin》歌词

[00:00:00] Skin - Marika Hackman

[00:00:16] I'm jealous of your neck

[00:00:24] That narrow porcelain plinth of flesh

[00:00:32] It gets to hold your head

[00:00:40] And I'd rather perform the task instead

[00:00:51] I'll use my hands

[00:01:12] You told me of your heart

[00:01:20] A cold tile cavern bathed in dark

[00:01:27] And earthy roots hanging from within

[00:01:36] To shed some light the fire must get in

[00:01:47] A searing pulse

[00:01:52] I'm a fever in your chest

[00:02:00] The burning sun I'm west

[00:02:08] I I am too naive

[00:02:16] Your lunar strands were lit in red and green

[00:02:26] A captivating scene

[00:02:32] A portion of myself was lost to me

[00:02:43] But I'm not dead

[00:02:47] Just a harbour no one's in

[00:02:56] An empty salt filled skin