Woorden: Heirs. Our Bodies And The Ocean. Shake Like Thunder.

A curious thunder rolls in.
And I cant help but to cover myself in your skin.
I wrap it around me.
Like a whore given shelter from lightning.
And to the storm that surrounds me I say, Let the rain fall down.

I let the rain fall down.

Theres a side of me when Im inside of you that knows the sunlight to lift this storm.
And If I let it out, the wind that blisters me will lift, so I dont let it out.

I like the rain falling down

And it stings, but your body oh how it sings.
The shield it brings is a body amongst,
oh a body amongst other things

If I was made to use, then my use would be just for you.
I make the best I can, surviving in the puddles of this storm,
When I cant fucking swim.

I hate the rain falling down,

And it stings, but your body oh how it sings.
The shield it brings is a body amongst,
oh a body amongst other things

The weather stands
and we are the lightning.

If I was made to use then my use is just for you.

Now I have to use just like you do.

Just like you do.



I make the rain fall down.