Skin
Marika Hackman
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Tono:
Verse 1:G#m D#m I'm jealous of your neckA C#m That narrow porcelain plinth of fleshG#m D#m It gets to hold your headA C#m And I'd rather perform the taskG# instead I'll use my hands Verse 2:G#m D#m You told me of your heartA C#m The cold tile cavern bathed in darkContinúa después del anuncioG#m D#m And earthy roots hanging from withinA C#m To shed some light the fire mustG# get in Chorus: A searing pulseE F# G#m I'm a fever in your chestE F# G#m The burning sun I'm west Verse 3:G#m D#m I, I am too naiveA C#m Your lunar strands were lit in redG#m and greenD#m A captivating sceneA C#m G# A portion of myself was lost to me Chorus: But I'm not deadE F# G#m Just a harbour no one's inE F# G#m An empty salt filled skin