Spine

Across the rail i follow you
the iron is black and warm
it is calm
it doesn’t hurt me
i listen to you all the time
the comfort is my silence
mhmmm
it doesn’t hurt me
it’s a spineless act
skin makes me hollow and whole
my wasted time
lover of mine
you throw your rocks
we harden fast
you bend my neck backwards and
you twist and turn
it doesn’t hurt me
it’s a spineless act
skin makes me hollow and whole
my wasted time
lover of mine
(Dank an Marie für den Text)