Her Name Is Calla

Where the two fault lines meet Hung from a tree upside down Blood rushing to my head Trying to feed myself Can I worship your body? Live inside your skin? With one hand tight round your heart Sleeping inside your womb Claw marks all over my back Bloo

Filming you sleep Kissing French style with no feelings at all Forgetting to love you and you forgetting to love me back. Restless for Adventure but too scared to go out Reading lots but nothing sinks in Adrenaline Rushing but going nowhere Taking bu

From the waters edge I blow you a kiss. Can't even recall your face, I think I'll go for a swim. Treasure on the ocean floor, I found your skull, I found your warmth. I've no idea how long has passed, I don't remember the way back. The beat that my h