Tactilian

Lyrics: Half Waif What's on my mind in the evening? Tangerines in their skins, Taking their time to be eaten. So cold, so cold Smoke in my lantern What's on my mind when the light's out? I don't think you wanna know Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on A terrible time to be thinking Think I'd rather undress, Feel the flesh in my fingers. Let it go, let it go, let it pass Smoke in my lantern What's on my mind when the light's out? I don't think you wanna know Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on Think I'm a bit sick of holding on, holding on Then I open the door And I know I'm not gonna be back for a while Then I open the door And I know I'm not gonna be back for a while Then I open the door And I know I'm not gonna be back for a while Then I open the door And I know I'm not gonna be back for a while