Teeth - The Japanese House

I’m still burned and my blood it creeps

I’m the sun-flooded mouth and I can not speak

I’m the scars upon your knees

I’m the scrapes of iron your skin breathes

I could be anything

And it was so brief

A kick in the teeth

Oil and powdered lungs

Because I know how to breathe

And it was so brief

One more time for luck

And then I go home

You’re the movements in my sleep

You are the words I couldn’t keep

I saw the fumes and watched them seep

Into the wounds, you bare to bleed

I could lose everything

You love

When I saw you

You love

When I saw you

You love

When I saw you

You love

When I saw you