Blemishes Songtext
von Softwire

God, we were sublime
How we′d shift and shimmer
Switch and spin out of an act

Take any trouble still kicking around
Thrash it out into the pink streaked, white snow
Flesh of the new-born day

Because you were such a good girl
Naked and plain
Show me your worth
C'mon let′s make it a game
Put your hands on my chest
Slip them under my skin
Tear up my heart, and
Make me write it again

Where do we draw the line?
Playing saints and sinners
Wishing we were still in an act


Take a good long listen for sounds
Thrash around inside your cage and spit in the
Mouth of the tempered clay

Because you were such a good girl
Naked and plain
Show me your worth
Let's make it a game
Put your hands on my chest
Slip them under my skin
Tear up my heart, and
Make me write it again

(I don't think we′ll ever get clean)
(I don′t think we'll ever get clean)

With your tender body at the whim
Of my insecurities
I don′t think we'll ever get clean
(I don′t think we'll ever get clean)
I don′t think we'll ever get clean
(I don't think we′ll ever get clean)

(I don′t think we'll ever get clean)
I don′t think we'll ever get clean
(I don′t think we'll ever get clean)