Feelers
They chatter like teeth
When we're the ones who're freezing to death
But they make no apologies
And we're the ones who are ashamed of every little thing
Days stretch out like weeks
Experienced but not truly lived
Encased in somber grey wings
When you're a bug, you are afraid of every single one
I will whisper sweet somethings in your ear
For all the world like a moth drawn to a light
That they can touch and see and hear
And when you're gone, I'll hide in the dark
When we're the ones who're freezing to death
But they make no apologies
And we're the ones who are ashamed of every little thing
Days stretch out like weeks
Experienced but not truly lived
Encased in somber grey wings
When you're a bug, you are afraid of every single one
I will whisper sweet somethings in your ear
For all the world like a moth drawn to a light
That they can touch and see and hear
And when you're gone, I'll hide in the dark
Credits
Writer(s): Jamison Parfitt
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