Josh Pyke - Haunt You Love lyrics

Remind me Through the pa**ing years How well we slept with that shell pressed to our ears The breeze, like my finger on And in dappled days It's your skin I'll dwell upon We're only pictures hung Crooked Upon a crumbling wall As unadorned as the neck The bare neck of your sweetheart And come inside I think we had it all That year we spent With our hands pressed to the soil We're only pictures hung Crooked Upon a crumbling wall As unadorned as the neck That bare neck of your sweetheart And one day you will hold this hand no more And one day you will call my name in your sleep And I will haunt you love And sing to you from the foot of our bed