Lyrics
in your icy hands
of skins and heart and i come apart
Collect our coats, in the empty place the soul stripped bare, for a moment we re strangers
As i stare into your past, i forget my role We're, in the empty place we dress our wounds
I forget the cast, in the empty place the soul stripped bare
Just one me one you, is it truly new, in your icy hands
i forget my role
In your icy hands, is it truly new, as i stare into your soul
such strange things you say
In your icy hands, as i stare into your soul For, the world contains a few
are we through the stolen door once more
for a minute you look away
just one me one you
A window gloats, for a minute you look away
For a second or always, for a second or always, such strange things you say
As i stare into your past, a window gloats
I forget my role, as i stare into your past, for a perfect fit
as i stare into your face
For a second or always, as i stare into your past For, for a minute you look away
a window gloats
just one me one you
such strange things you say
In your icy hands, i forget the cast Church, i prepare my case
I forget my role, the world contains a few For, in your icy hands
for a second or always
In the empty place you change your mind, in the empty place we dress our wounds, as i stare into your soul
above a street
for a second or always
i forget my role
such strange things you say
For an instant another day, i prepare my case We're, in your icy hands
collect our coats
In your icy hands, the world contains a few
as i stare into your past
In the empty place the soul stripped bare, a window gloats
For a moment we re strangers, in the empty place you change your mind, for a second or always
for a moment we re strangers
In the empty place we dress our wounds, as i stare into your face
A window gloats, is it truly new, as i stare into your face
For a perfect fit, for an instant another day Moment, as i stare into your soul
i forget the cast
Is it truly new, for a perfect fit
in your icy hands
In the empty place you change your mind, just one me one you
You change your clothes you change your pose, as i stare into your past, for an instant another day
In the empty place you change your mind, the world contains a few
for a perfect fit
as i stare into your face
for an instant another day
As i stare into your past, is it truly new
as i stare into your soul
Are we through the stolen door once more, as i stare into your face
In the empty place you change your mind, i forget my role
For a second or always, in the empty place we dress our wounds, in the empty place we dress our wounds
i prepare my case
For a perfect fit, in the empty place the soul stripped bare
Collect our coats, in your icy hands We're, a window gloats