Hymn

I can still taste you in the corner of my mouth

If you hear me I claim you to be mine

I watched my fardel turn and set below the ground

And though I tried, I couldn't press this hand

And she'll don't care

But don't come with the worried frown

'cause I need only your hand in your hair

Spending sunny days in darkened rooms

Placing kisses all over open wounds

All I want is to linger in your bed

You made a mark, remember what you have

I send you away

So don't come with the worried frown

'cause I need only your hand in your hair

So don't come with the worried frown

'cause I need only your hand in your hair