Horstreich Eskimo Kiss
Where we stuck together is where we tear apart
As we split the plural into parts
Freezing our fever in terms of letting go
No footprints in the snow
Since we kiss like eskimos
Our sentences have letters but they lack a single word
What got our alphabet disturbed?
We leave what's left unsaid, it's better left unknown
Pauses on the phone
We failed in keeping clouds from our sun
Tiptoeing surfaces run down
Escape from the safe and sound
The habit's taken place and spoiled the length of love
Look what has become of our never ending song
Pain doesn't hurt, pain doesn't hurt
Way past the beginning of the end
Let it snow upon our serenade
