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The homemade scars on my arms
Are slowly fading just as
Your fingernails are setting in to begin a new chapter
So sink in as deep as you can
And I will do the same
We can share one sensation

Ignore the fluorescent riddles
In your eyelids and surrender
It is something that I never intended to risk

Your skin is a canvas for my heart to paint
So let go
And if we're careful not to breathe
We'll hear nothing and see everything we are feeling
In each other's eyes
We can share one sensation

Ignore the fluorescent riddles
In your eyelids and surrender
It is something that I never intended to risk

Without devotion all words turn to scratch
Without devotion all wounds turn to scabs

Unity is letting nothing be predetermined
Unity is letting us be ourselves
Unity is letting each page write itself
Our book came to be unannounced
Our book of days
Our book of love stories

Ignore the fluorescent riddles
In your eyelids and surrender
It is something that I never intended to risk

Each promise that I break
Is a day's draft burned forever
These are limits that I never intended to

Our book of days
Our book of love stories
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The homemade scars on my arms   Are slowly fading just as   Your fingernails are setting in to begin a new chapter   So sink in as deep as you can   And I will do the same   We can share one sensation      Ignore the fluorescent riddles   In your eyelids and surrender    It is something that I never intended to risk      Your skin is a canvas for my heart to paint   So let go   And if we're careful not to breathe   We'll hear nothing and see everything we are feeling   In each other's eyes    We can share one sensation      Ignore the fluorescent riddles   In your eyelids and surrender    It is something that I never intended to risk      Without devotion all words turn to scratch    Without devotion all wounds turn to scabs      Unity is letting nothing be predetermined   Unity is letting us be ourselves   Unity is letting each page write itself   Our book came to be unannounced   Our book of days   Our book of love stories      Ignore the fluorescent riddles   In your eyelids and surrender    It is something that I never intended to risk      Each promise that I break   Is a day's draft burned forever   These are limits that I never intended to      Our book of days   Our book of love stories   Stories   Stories