Floors

Floors - Ham Sandwich

As we lay upon the floor

Our hands embrace for seconds more

Do you think that we might see it through

I'll be there I'll wait for you

Eyes are heavy from your stare

Words a whisper in the air

Skin is cold

Oh

We fall

In love

Skin is cold from hope and fear

I'll be here this time of year

Walking on this memory line

Spilling out into my life

Skin is cold

Oh

We fall

In love

Skin is cold from hope and fear

I'll be here this time of year

I'll be here this time of year

I'll be here this time of year