Patterns from your soul
Wash angels from floor
Your skin is so pure

Drew breath from your lung
Drew steam from your tongue
My fingers hide your cheeks
They always were so blood lust

But I’m just worrying about those little things
That when in love, can have the harshest of stings
Everyone is everyone’s own genius

You comfort me
Don’t worry
It’ll be fine
You took my hand
We drew a line
Don’t panic
We’ll see through
We watched the snow cloud over

And she says, don’t worry
It’ll be fine
Take my hand to the snow and we’ll draw a line
And she says, don’t panic,
For we’ll see it through
Watch the snow cloud over
Me and you

There’s one tree in our forest
That has grown it’s place in our heart
There’s a box of ink full of letters
Documentary our start

But I’m just worrying about those little things
That when in love, can have the harshest of stings
Because everyone is everyone’s own genius

Everyone is their own genius
Rationalize and justify our own motives

They were cold nights
Wrapped up in your blanket
That you’d tuck under your arms
So I could still reach your lips
I knew that this was the best it’d be
I’d reached the perfect peak that I’d ever see
So I could greet pearly gates with a smile on my face
And I would no regrets and desire no escape
Cos’ I’ve got you in my arms
My head on the tree
That even through the snow
Would look carefully over me.