Lyrics: Quinn Barnitt/Jake Weinberg
Music: Quinn Barnitt/Jake Weinberg
Seven years is all it takes
To completely exfoliate
Cells die off, regenerate
Leave a reminiscent shape
So if I can wait 5 more
In this shape that I abhor
I'll sleep with an open door
Knowing you haven't touched a cell on my body
On my body
On my body
On my body
Now my love carries the task
Of handling the aftermath
Can you smooth the looping lines
Of fingerprints before your time
Patience with the jagged grooves
Of relics that I can't rΠ΅move
One thing, washing up to you
Kiss me till thΠ΅ cells are moved
On my body
On my body
On my body
On my body
On my body
On my body
On my body
On my body