This is for your sisters covering the pictures. you
Know. we cover all the blisters, staring at the
Distance. and time becomes your heartache, i'm
Fine. become your lungs! i can't take this i can't
Get this heart under control. i can't take this i
Can't get this far without your heart. this is for
Your sisters crossing all their fingers. they look
At our pictures, blaming their existence.