with eyes like once heated milk
with the film of skin
in the simplicity of your need
you live all over me
you climb me like a tower
it's something like certainty
for you
tables turning out in the cold
i'm left out in the cold
with eyes like once-heated milk
with the skin of film
(chorus)
admire you like a tower
it's something like your simplicity
admire you like a tower
it's something like that