The weight

Soft skin,
you touch me within and so I know I could be human once again.
I know you're faced with something that could consume you completely.
Soft skin,
you touch me once again and somehow it stings
‘cause I know it is the end
I hate that you’re leaving, so why don’t you talk to me?
You act like nothing ever happened but it meant the world to me.

And you can’t, and you can’t see the weight in the trees.
And you can’t, and you can’t see the weight of the bees,
and you can’t, and you can’t see the weight in the dark.
And you can’t, and you can’t see the weight on my heart.
(These were our fallen secrets…).

Soft skin.
Why have you been in my heart?
Soft skin, oh.
You will never lie to me again so now I’m suffering.

Oh you can’t, and you can’t see the wind in the trees.
And you can’t, and you can’t see the wind in the leaves.
And you can’t, and you can’t see the weight in the dark.
And you can’t, and you see the weight on my heart.
(These were our fallen secrets…).

Soft skin,
you touch me within and so I know I could be human once again.
I know you're faced with something that could consume you completely.
Soft skin,
you touch me once again and somehow it stings
‘cause I know it is the end.
I hate that you’re leaving so why don’t you talk to me?



Grimes. Skin.