Paper Bird
In Pieces
I stitch i sew i work i glue i put us back together. I know the tricks to make things fit and your skin will be my leather. How i want us to blindly trust those seams that i mend. Steel coated twine will make you mine but scrape my thin-skinned hands. How i want love to be a blueprint of a feelgood movie, a happy song. But i pinned your tongue to your sandpaper lungs and you can't sing along.I fall i ache i grow i break i play the stubborn part and i'll arrange your limbs, your faceto watch me mend our hearts.I think i'm fine. A stitch in time saves nine.
From Letras Mania