Warm from stillworld by Nukuluk

You’re so warm
It makes my skin swim I
Hover over the door
Baby I got wings now
I’m so sure I’m so sure I’m so sure
That you’re so warm
I would want death here yeah
I’m sure
Your smile is a rifle
I open my jaw
Flying future forward time is just a cause
And we should take a pause
Cos

You’re so warm

You’re so fucking warm
Holding me at bus stops endless dawn
Something better here
Some time feels gone
Freeze conversation
Shaking elation
Aching

We paced four corners of God’s country
Played hooky with those who pretend to halve quarters
And now we’re both here
Hand to hand hand to mouth
Black December coud be warm if you blow away the cold if you blow this cinder
Four corners of god’s country
I paced
Before sinking in this whole
Before burrowing in this hole
And doing away with the half measures
I won’t pretend to have to halve quarters
I’ll take my third of the family riches spend it all tonight
Cos i pace four corners of god’s country
The earth was yearning
The sun was burning
Still I got so hungry
Still i got so cold
And it’s all so pricey
But you’re so fucking warm
You’re so fucking warm

You’re so warm
It makes my skin swim
Your smile is a rifle
I open my Jaw

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