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