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  • 作曲 : Patrick Porter/Mike Jensen/Matt Davis/Ivory Mobley/Josh Giddens/Josh Porter
    This letter won’t make it to you in time
    Introverted by your distance from me and by mine
    But for chameleons who sift through the trees
    Are garnering a bouquet in my head’s faculties
    And it's filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin
    There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin
    Where have you been all of my life?
    I hear a lizard tongue above my head
    Will you be my wife?
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll
    Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole
    Now that you’re here
    I feel the presence that
    I didn’t before
    I feel your love,
    I feel the warmth,
    I’m feeling so much more
    No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid
    You’re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid
    I’m indebted to you, you are my only one
    Straight from the breath of the almighty
    Father, Spirit and
    SonSkin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
  • 作曲 : Patrick Porter/Mike Jensen/Matt Davis/Ivory Mobley/Josh Giddens/Josh Porter
    This letter won’t make it to you in time
    Introverted by your distance from me and by mine
    But for chameleons who sift through the trees
    Are garnering a bouquet in my head’s faculties
    And it's filled with scales and perfumes wearing thin
    There is no flaw in you, there is no sun on your skin
    Where have you been all of my life?
    I hear a lizard tongue above my head
    Will you be my wife?
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Waiting for my bride, no longer taking its toll
    Like a great horned owl swallowing fruit bats whole
    Now that you’re here
    I feel the presence that
    I didn’t before
    I feel your love,
    I feel the warmth,
    I’m feeling so much more
    No more stiff joints, no more skin dry and rigid
    You’re like a funnel in my heart, no longer arctic and frigid
    I’m indebted to you, you are my only one
    Straight from the breath of the almighty
    Father, Spirit and
    SonSkin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips
    Skin and bones and things that make my heart beat
    My possession, my obsession, everything to me
    The sound of your voice and all your fingertips
    Is like a bible verse spilling right across your lips