I smell aluminum in winter
Asphalt in the summer
Right through my window
Through my window
Detergent in the springtime
I shed the skin of ending
Open my eyes in the morning
See the paint dry
See the paint dry
Dust collects on her forehead
Somewhere in the space between mom and man
Something that I'll never understand
Let me hold the ring that held her fingers
Let me hold the ring that held her fingers
Makes me want to never leave the sheets
Cancel my alarm and go back to sleep