Foxing - Night Channels [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

We danced naked outside of your bathroom
Until our bare feet sweat tracks in the tile
As you came you moaned about loving them
Such convenience in regret after the fact
While our hitch breaths trip on false moves
We both know we’ll be right here again
So by now I know where the door is
I’ll wait outside until you call me back in

Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart

We purged on the milk of new treason
As we clung to our warp weighted loom
By the time we were done we were woven in
Such constriction from a self made trap
And on these antlers dry-rot cracks through
I left myself too open for you
So by now I know what decay is
And I’ll lay on waves until the night channels end

Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart

Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart
Future love, don’t fall apart