Lyrics
She says “same time next week?” And my knees just collapse.
That face is not for the weak. The weak are not worth her grasp.
And I want to catch the raindrops, dripping from your clouds.
Pale is the moon with her constellation eyes.
Is it too much to kiss me and catch me by surprise?
So, these are the lips I have dreamt so long about.
Love, you’re catching every little one inside your perfect mouth.
With my head over water I can finally breathe such a breath I have waited to take.
And I can’t seem to see what is wrong with the world when you’ve wrapped yourself right around me.
Pale is the moon with her constellation eyes.
Is it too much to kiss me and catch me by surprise?
My body’s been coated in sugar, it’s melted right down to the bone.
If I snuck in your window to be there beside you, my love, would you feel less alone?