"Take it" she said.

"I can feel you're cold

It's not normal

She said "take my warm"

And she does and she lets it in

And she takes it

It comes rushing in

And little by little all the pieces fall

Together to make her

Life a whole

And she sleeps

The air comes to kiss her skin

To relieve her of the depths she's in

And she wakes she bathes

She sees her skin

And she's proud of who

She really is

And if you feel tired and you wonder why

It's because you've got something

Buried inside

Let it let it go

Be who you are

Be free with who you are

And she's moving through this field of gold

Like a chat noir an eagle a polar bear

"Take it" she said

"This precious thing it's yours to keep you're arriving"

And she does and she lets it in

And she takes it

It comes flooding in

And her blood becomes red again

And geneve is all it could have been

And kissing you

With that taste in my mouth