Long Winters, The - Delicate Hands lyrics

you play hard to want

you're hard to crumble up


I belong to someone already gone

hard to want

you're hard to crumble up

I belong to someone gone before I was born



she's was gone

she was gone before I was born



the last time we crossed

I held you under

wanting to feel you

wanting to breathe

and I thought

you wanted to feel like breathing



you have delicate hands

and I know why

you have delicate hands

and I know why



there's nothing left to do

not when you

have the ocean for a view



the last time we crossed

I held you under

wanting to feel you

wanting to breathe

and I thought

you wanted to feel like breathing

and I thought

you wanted to feel like breathing



the weight of this hairstyle is making me lazy

I think I'm going to leave it up all night

I want to feed you butter-rum candy

but someone beat you to me

beat you to me

someone beat you to me



the last time we crossed

I held you under

wanting to feel you

wanting to breathe

and I thought

you wanted to feel like breathing



the last time we crossed

I held you under

wanting to feel you

wanting to breathe

and I thought

you wanted to feel like breathing