A bright winter
Could be killed
By your spears

Take off your sweetest dress
Lift off your darkest breast
'Til all smears

Girl guilt
I cant mother your fears
My gifts will burn
Waiting for you

Take off your sweetest dress (waiting for you)
Lift off your darkest breast (waiting for you)
'Til all smears (waiting for you)
'Til all smears (waiting for you)
'Til all smears (waiting for you)
'Til all smears (waiting for you)