From Now On

Lyrics for From Now On

From now on, I make haste to carry my skin Into the arms most of all will impart Who never lets, who never lets a pockmark grow Into a mind that eats like a midday sign I'll play low, from now on, this is a joke When you see the skin rot on me I'll play low, from now on, this is a joke Can I see the skin rot on a dark, strange heart? On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart On a dark, strange heart