Give me all of your nothing to do And I'll show you all of my nothing to prove Let's sharpen our knives For the pillow fight Hold me close as my feathers come undone And your fingers find the glue And the curtains find the sun And the dust of something new Brings a memory like a bruise The smallest hurricane Has slipped between my lungs Won't you help me get it out With a blade a breath a tongue Let's suck all the light From the core of the night Hold me close as my feathers come undone And your fingers find the glue And the curtains find the sun And the dust of something new Brings a memory like a bruise I'm a woman in the books I'm a girl inside your room I'm alive inside your bed When you touch me like it's true That I've everything to lose Inside the gravity of youth Hold me close as my feathers come undone And your fingers find the glue And the curtains find the sun And the dust of something new Brings a memory like a bruise