Skin and Atmosphere

Think I'll rename my heart the calendar

'Cause it'll surely know just when to end...

To end

Think I'll rename my heart the calendar

'Cause it'll surely know just when to end

And I've been looking at you through the telephone

As the photograph whispers that she isn't even home

So alone, I bleed myself right in

Unusual here breathing, inviting the silence

But you're not here

You're nowhere near at all

Just skin and atmosphere

And if it's not what you wanted

Better get out now

Alone it takes me

Underneath it'll surely break me

Underneath these things

Twenty some years my parents let themselves leave

I always swore that would never, ever be me

And now you're looking at me through a new lens

Your voice on the end doesn't understand anything, nor do I

Paper cuts for me

Unusual here breathing, inviting the silence

But you're not here

You're nowhere near at all

Just skin and atmosphere

And if it's not what you wanted

Better get out now

Alone it takes me

Underneath it'll surely break me

Prove me wrong

I want you

To prove me wrong

I want you

Prove me... wrong

Prove me... wrong

But you're not here

You're nowhere near at all

Just skin and atmosphere

And if it's not what you wanted

Better get out now

Alone it takes me

Underneath it'll surely break me

I want you

To prove me wrong

I want you

To prove me

Think I'll rename my heart the calendar