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Hold me safe in your arms Tangle me in the sheets and your charms Bitter tongues will become sweet and warm Swelling lungs, for your long sighs to form I'd go but these knots have took hold And I'm already home Breathe me in with your gasps for fresh air Lose your hands in the twists of my hair Toes will peak from the end of the bed Rising chests will support heavy heads Don't go, 'cause my hearts all I own And you've swallowed it whole We'll go 'till we've lost all we know 'cept our bodies and souls Oh, we are angles that turn in the dark And catch every handful of our bodies made of salt Of our bodies made of salt Hold me safe in your arms Tangle me in the sheets and your charms I'd go, but these knots have took hold And I'm already home From Letras Mania