Body of Work - Asbjørn

Follow the blueprints

On a trip around in my veins

Rest in the furrows of my skin

Sing for every muscle with marrow

My body of work is an open book for you

Pages turn by the sound of your melodies in my ears

My body of work is yours, just yours to keep

But don’t you leave it on the floor

When I welcome you back from war

The sayings are skin deep

I don’t carry around all that deadweight

Slide down my spine to my tailbone

And see that we are just alike

You and I

My body of work is an open book for you

Pages turn by the sound of your melodies in my ears

My body of work is yours, just yours to keep

But don’t you leave me on the floor

I think we fought our share of wars