Winter couldn’t come sooner
These thoughts couldn’t be less suited to the heat
And I’ve tried to give myself to Summer
But she won’t have me
She won’t have me

Boy you best speak louder
You’re fighting with some pretty wild noise
And I love you in your quietness
But now I need sound
Now I need sound
I need to know you’re still around

I opened up my pale arms
I couldn’t be more naked if I tried
And I love your charcoal layers
But now I need skin
Now I need skin

Lover gift me violence
Throw your hands your voice into the air
And let’s wreck this wicked silence
So we can hear the thunder ring
So we can see what lightning brings
I wanna feel the rain’s sting
On bare bones laced limbs