Get Cozier With Hozier

by ericamclellan

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Wondering who I copy
Mustering some tender charm
She feels no control of her body
She feels no safety in my arms

I’ve no language left to say it
But all I do is quake to her
Breaking if I try convey it
The broken love I make to her

All that I’ve been taught
And every word I’ve got
Is foreign to me