The Mark - Cold Specks

He left his mark upon my skin

Said I've lost my loose heart

To the cold cold wind

Swallow me hunted down

I didn't know I've sent him out

Cross your heart

Remember me

A good father

I was in a bad sit

I left it all

I left it clean

I'm a collection of memories

Take my body home take my body home

Cross your heart

Remember me

A good father

I was in a bad sit

Take my own body home take my own

Take my body home

Take my body home