When the Dead Won't Die - Fourteen Lights - Single

Fourteen Lights

Everything I touch
Turns to fucking stone
So take my hand my love
I want to be alone

As your skin starts to harden
Like a statuette
In my garden

I feel your skin start to harden
Then collapse back
To where we are and

My green thumb
Has slowly started
To turn black

Everything I've tried to grow
Has died and integrated back

To the earth
Sentenced to repurposing
Swallowed by the dirt
Yet worthy of resurfacing

Everything I touch turns to fucking stone

Everything I touch turns to fucking stone so
Take my hand my love
But I don't want to be alone
So as your skin
Starts to harden
Like a statuette
I'm not finished trying yet

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Writer(s): Cameron Waceken
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