Soundless words leak through lips,
And fall into your mouth.
Burdens of this present emotion,
Rush into your mind.
Filling your thoughts with careful hopes,
That float above your throat.
You speak a little love to me,
To bring a fever forward.
Soundless words leak through lips,
And fall into your mouth.
Burdens of this present emotion,
Rush into your mind.
Filling your thoughts with careful hopes,
That float above your throat.
You speak a little love to me,
To bring a fever forward.