Pale Lung - Robyn Sherwell

You feel me on, you feel me on

You feel me on, you feel me on

Watch your step

As you cross the bridge into this land

Got the sense, you fallen ‘cause I think I am

You should be, you should be going home like you planned

How can there be?

It’s so much in the touch of a hand

It’s a PALE LUNG

That heats in me

And it’s a guilty heart that beats

For you, for you

There’s a trick, it’s in the path we’re walking on

Can’t be fixed, I’m not in control and I’m not strong

Turn away, all because you’re hearing fate has come

You can’t stay, while the move is all I want

Is the one that I wantIt’s a PALE LUNG

That heats in me

And it’s a guilty heart that beats

For you, for you

For you, for you

Breathing me into you

I’m falling out

I’m cored hand in

You feel me on, you feel me onIt’s a PALE LUNG

That heats in me

And it’s a guilty heart that beats

For you, for you

For you, for you