DON'T START

In the daylight lovers arose

Where you'd grown, I'd go

When her love was sweeter then combs

Simmered slow, kept float

But lo, something was thrown

She's sunken in stone

Brighten your sullen throat

Mighten her holy notes, mhm

In the daylight, lovers arose

Where you'd groan, I'd go

When her love was sweeter than combs

Simmered slow, kept float

But lo, some things get thrown

And sunk in the snow

Brighten your sullen throat

Mighten her holy notes

Or maybe don't do that shit