I will be,
a forgery.
There's something wrong,
when you think of me.
But tonight we're young,
your skin, your dress
is warm.
Lay you down,
and everything comes off.
I will be,
you're treasury,
keep all your thoughts,
safe inside of me.
Tonight we're here,
the sky, your voice,
is clear.
Lay you down,
and everything comes off.
I will be,
a remedy,
So when I'm gone,
you'll think of me.
Tonight you're old,
your skin, your hair,
is cold.
I'll lay you down,
and everything rubs off.