still

yes, there was a point in our relationship that we were..

Two hands longing for each others warmth
Two hands digging in each others wounds

and full verse..

Two feet standing on a principle
Two hands digging in each others wounds
Cold smoke seeping out of colder throats
Darkness falling, leaves nowhere to move

It’s spiraling down
Biting words like a wolf howling
Hate is spitting out each others mouths
But we’re still sleeping like we’re lovers