If Lost in Mind
Burned on the skin
Fallen from stars
Passed through her light
Into her arms
Cut off my tongue
No need for words
This touch is pure
Of blood and bones
Naked and worn
Into her arms
If lost in mind
Fallen away
If lost in mind
Fallen away
If lost in mind
Fallen away
If lost in mind
Fallen away
Cut off my tongue
No need for words
This touch is pure
Of blood and bones
Naked and worn
Into her arms
Fallen away
Fallen away
Fallen away
Fallen away
Writer/s: Hound the Wolves
