Текст песни Siv Jakobsen - Blanket

I would come

as you would run

And I would fall into pieces

And I would chase after you

Like I was poison

And you were my aim

I would yell

Out your name

Watch your gaze fly to the floor

Oh but never mind

You were never mine

You’ve spilled your secret -

Now spill your crime

Cause in the mornings, in the evenings I would wait, but my patience would spill

On the floors and on the ceilings, through my mouth as I called for you

I called

Called

And I would fold

Yes I would fold

Cause I am a blanket

And you were cold