Maria

[00:00.01] Skin barely, but it's taut and carried
[00:12.73] Through starless sky to blackest ground
[00:22.97] Changing states in a seamless gradient
[00:32.36] Hearing in the way I speak to you how far I went
[00:40.33] To be alone here, and still, pressing hands
[00:46.72] Nothing left to reach with, yet it's closeness
[00:53.98] Like seeing an old friend when he
[00:59.20] Holds me with eyes that sing
[01:03.21] I am not the man for him
[01:06.73] Holds me with eyes that sing
[01:10.36] I am not the man for him
[01:16.67] I collect the dew falling from his chest
[01:22.40] I collect all the thorns wrapped around his quietness
[01:30.23] I wish he would remove the blade from my neck
[01:36.39] I know he waits for me to do it myself when he
[01:43.28] Holds me with eyes that sing
[01:46.67] I am not the man for him
[01:50.24] Holds me with eyes that sing
[01:53.94] I am not the man for him
[02:00.05] And there has never been a sharper object
[02:03.77] Than the dawn when it's unraveling over my skin
[02:11.15] And the waiting when I'm tracing the shadow of his arm on me
[02:18.49] When I feel the weight growing under him
[03:05.69] He holds me with eyes that sing
[03:10.53] I am not the man for him
[03:14.46] Holds me with eyes that sing
[03:18.00] I am not the man for him
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