Just stopping in to get my taste on your lips
Twin sleepy grins repelling flames and sinking ships
I'm not the end, but tell me how am I expected to begin again
My thoughts come fast, and I want you to miss this mind
Wait for the crash, despite my obvious design
I'm not the end, but tell me how am I expected to begin again
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes
And the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love
And the catch in my throat
If love were a shape
It would be the one that the corners of a mouth make
If I knew my place
I would understand what its like not to break
I'm not the end, but tell me how am I expected to begin again
Fasten this trigger to my train of thought
Trying hard not to remember the guilt that I've got
I miss the sounds the most
The folds in her clothes
And the spots on her nose
I miss the sounds the most
The weight of her love
And the catch in my throat
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
before we fade
Oh, you will change and I will change
I must record us now before we fade away
before we fade
before we...