Testo Exhale - Beacon

Exhale

I will be
A forgery
There’s something wrong
When you think of me
But tonight we’re young
Your skin, your dress
Is warm
Lay you down
And everything comes off
I will be
Your treasury
Keep all your thoughts
Safe inside of me
Tonight we’re here
The sky, your voice
Is clear
Lay you down
And everything comes off
I will be
A remedy
So when I’m gone
You’ll think of me
Tonight you’re old
Your skin, your hair
Is cold
I’ll lay you down
And everything rubs off