Polish Barely Holds

I kiss your fingernails where the polish barely holds
Your crooked mouth, your broken nose
But I would worship every bone that your body bares to show
Where you go I'll follow
Every road that you might lead
Different cities where you'll be
If it is you then it is me
So I might never let you go
Your fucking smile hurts my soul
And is it your light I'm to remain whole

But I would worship every bone that your body bares to show
And is it your light I'm to remain whole