pounds and pounds
rateliff, nathaniel
in love with the sound of it's own voice
and it's toughest skin has been stretched so thin
and if i forget will your hand be soft and guide me through it?
and above all the rest i can't seem to pound my fist in deep enough. there is no end without you
there is no end without you
there is no sun to keep us warm in the winter
i am. i am. i am. without you