Song | Palms |
Artist | Jana Hunter |
Album | There's No Home |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
I open my hands to you. | |
I open my hands to you. | |
And I showed you my plams. | |
I showed you my soft skin for what it really was. | |
When I walk myself home. | |
When I walk myself home. | |
I feel your breath, even though you're already long gone. |