
Lyrics
One, two, three, one, two, three
You tell me you're broken, you're beyond repair
You're saying all that with the wind in your hair
And all the king's horses and all the kings men
Are lining up for you, they're in your command
So hold it right there, where have you been?
Tangled in vine or covered in sin?
You are my morning, you are my kin
And under your armor, you're soft in your skin
You're soft in your skin
You're under the water and around the bend
There's so much to lose and to try to defend
The fire is burning, you're looking down
So cover your ears and you'll hear the sound
I'll mourn your death, my beat in your chest
I'll take all your hurting, I'll take all your best
There's circles of sugar in the places you've been
Under your armor, you're soft in your skin
You're soft in your skin
You're soft in your skin
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