sugar

You tell me your broken your beyond repair

Your saying all that with the wind in your hair

And all the kings 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

Under your armor

You're soft in your skin

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

Cover your ears and

You'll hear the sound

I'll mourn your death

Your beat in my chest

Ill take all your hurting

Ill take all your best

There's circles of sugar

In the places you've been

Under your armor

You're soft in your skin