Blankets کے بول

There is a certain kind of sadness, so sweet, it makes you sick I've seen it wrap you up like a blanket until you can’t get out of it You just lay like this for hours, play the ever-present host To an avalanche of ashes, to an unforgiving ghost Now you're slowly disappearing, I see a whole lot less of you You're like a memory fading and there’s nothing I can do You fetishize your feelings as if you relish the abuse Wearing long sleeves like a lover who is covering a bruise As you soak in the importance of your existential truth Let me gently remind you, you don't have to Let me gently remind you, you don't have to Now you're slowly disappearing, I see a whole lot less of you You're like a memory fading and there's nothing I can do