Satsuma Songtext
von Young Jesus

Living is an inconsistent friend
How funny to have found an equal
Playing time against my rhythms
Walking is the beat of my abyss
Death has met you


What is says
Can you hold it till I join?
Your eyes were seeing
Open to a beauty you could carry
When living time could meet the love you need

I know your love is a home
I know
Its hallways
You′ll never be here alone
Our love
Is always