Everything You Touch Turns to Gold (Acoustic)

Blood songs in your house Waiting for the sound of your lover's need With one foot on the ground The other on a cloud no one can reach Except for me Your arms are still wrapped Around another time in another dream Ever looking for an out And sounding the alarm over anything But not over me But not over me Take me to a town Far away from all of these memories You've scattered about and buried in the woods under the tree That you named after me