Other

Other - Sophie Jamieson

Shake

This earth shakes as I take

And with every mistake

Cloud

I am the one bearing down

Over villages and towns

And when I'm blown away

Other things will make you sway sway

Watch

As all that I touch

Turns to gold turns to dust

Cut

By the tip of my tongue

And the face of my thumb

And when my fingers freeze

Other things will make you bleed bleed

Warmed

By the brush of my cheek

And a rushing heartbeat

And when I leave

Other things will make you weak weak