We Are Nobody Else

I know I butchered our

Exquisite Corpse your lines were tender and mine were morbid

I was just nervous that you would not be kind so

I poured blood on the knife we trade off being so terrified

Let's find some bravery baby, and lay down the knives

I love you - and I wanna go on loving you

There's nothing holier than the laughter of our friends

There's nothing more

I need, I have everything

I’ve got the gold in your hair the sun in your hair

I’ve got the honey in your hair and my hands in your hair night into day who gifted us this fate? the glory of god, the wrath of god both make me afraid! then relief floods my brain like a biblical rain that we are ourselves - we are nobody else and we are making out in the woods behind

Brandenburg Gate while the