Inhale

My bed is still warm
despite the truth that hides among the sheets
We laughed together
inhaled only the fresh air that wasn't no-one else to feel
We had the purest first snow
Little bit on your hand

And as I whipped it off you whipped me out
As I now lay dying I know exactly where you're at

As they said, you made it there fighting
And I flew half across the world
just to see you once again
You'll be clippin your toenails in another world
But could you please still hug me
when it's getting near dawn