Remembrance

I'll stroke your skin
Til your bones start to show
Think of you
Until you don't feel alone

I kiss your lips
They feel so cold
I'll think of you
'Til I grow old

The final touch
Who would've known
I'll kill the weeds
That start to grow

I kiss your lips
They feel so cold
I'll think of you
'Til I grow old

Honey
There's no need to be scared
Take my hand
I'll show you the way