In My Teeth

We were smoke on a ruthless night

Over naked field

On the corners alone we pattern the cold

In the quiet light

Come as will, and shake this mess

Somebody's kind, somebody's mess

We were? on the Spanish tiles

We were vines

I wanna know, I wanna hold her

To me and mine

The minutes of freedom fall out of sill

I'm far behind

This how I feel

(3x)

And you found the way to see me

I held your hair in my teeth

I wanna work my lovin' arms

(And you found a way to see me)

(With somebody else)

(In case I fell)

Listen to me and I'll make it sure that I read it right

Quilling doubts with whatever words come into your mind

Half grown, let our bodies rest, till the hours come

Meet back home

(8x)

And you found the way to see me

I held your hair in my teeth

I wanna work my lovin' arms