Sinning Hands - Iron & Wine

Midnight and her eyes hide like kittens new and wet

Mine are sinning hands on her laying on my bed

River still may rise wild and water take us both

Mine are sinning hands take our bodies take our clothes

Bloodless moonlight may my lady

Give her lovely skin and bones

Midnight and my bride treads in distant water now

Mine are sinning hands and my teeth have fallen out

The river still may rise though it took more than it gave

Mine are sinning hands on a broken windowpane

Bloodless moonlight like my lady

Gave me only skin and bones