The best gilt has blood under the distressed skin
Polished to a well-mannered child
That's why the blind love salt
And romantics wear the skins of lovers
To hide them from the cold like others
I saw your heart
The best gilt has blood under the distressed skin
Polished to a well-mannered child
That's why the blind love salt
I'll show you my box of worries
If you promise to fill your pockets
I saw your heart through your ribs
And through the sheets
Beating through perfect gilt skin
And romantics wear the skins of lovers
To hide them from the cold like others
I saw your heart
The best gilt has blood under the distressed skin
Polished to a well-mannered child
That's why the blind love salt
I'll show you my box of worries
If you promise to fill your pockets
I saw your heart through your ribs
And through the sheets
Beating through perfect gilt skin
And romantics wear the skins of lovers
To hide them from the cold like others
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