Nymph

when pressed against anything sharp
gentle girl tissues tend to erupt
a snow-flaked floor is up against my face
oh why did i ever agree to this

did you have to uncover whatever's left of my heart
take the cliché that is me and turn it into art

cars downstairs like candydrops in flames
and the phone sounds like a nymph screaming out your name

מילים: שני קדר, לחן: שני קדר