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So cold is the wind it blows hair.
So is your touch upon my skin.
How tired am I of scared?
But how awake am I now that I know here?

'Cause I'd rather fight with you than with another.
I'd rather in your arms than be warm under covers.
And I'd let you hit me before I'd let you hit the floor.

And I'd rather choke than to breathe in absence.
I'd rather feel your wrath than feel passion.
And I'd rather die on the day that I you a kiss
than spend the rest of my knowing I never did.

So just hold me and tell me that I'm you need.
Tell me that that lonely heart of yours
I've been dying for ain't out of reach.

So if looking for some proof that there's a heart inside of me
then lace your fingers between mine and you will see it to leak.
And I you're not a crutch but I can hold you when I stand
'cause I am living for your touch but I would die to be man.

Let me look into eyes like I am searching for your soul.
Wrap my arms around your waist like it is dying the cold
Run my fingers through your hair like they are water the drain.
my lips against your back like they could take away its pain.

And to give you everything there is nothing I do.
Dump my heart into a blender to pour it out to you.
And I know you're tired just let me hold you for a bit.
Dive my face between thighs until I cannot feel my lips, oh

I know you think I'm kind of odd,
But if your love is a mountain I that I'd climb to the top.
I would tell you you're lovely and everything I'll need.
And I would give you my all if you'd just and stand next to me.