Drumming on my lungs

You’re drumming on my lungs

And savouring the heart

Is that all you wanted to be, a whisper

 

Darling I’m Faceless, because that is what you see

 

Faceless

What am I a beast, when did I become nothing more than a, whisper

 

You want me endless

Stored up

Bottled up and, yours

You want me endless

Stored up

Bottled up and, yours

 

A little bit of you and a little bit of me

With each minute a part of my skin is yours to peel

And what will you do with what you see?

 

Which part do you want to disappear?

What is it that you do not want to be here?

 

Just a body that you’ll wear

Nothing here just my skin that you wear

 

You want me endless

Stored up

Bottled up and, yours

You want me endless

Stored up

Bottled up and, yours

 

You’re drumming on my lungs

And savouring the heart

Is that all you wanted to be, a whisper

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