Lyrics I Turn My Arm - Gazelle Twin

I Turn My Arm

Watch the mirror
You know you’re going to need it
Touch the cold air
You know you’re going to feel it
Now you’re seeing me move all of my fingers
See me holding up my hand in the faltering strip light
Turn my arm
Touch the cold air
Touching everything I want to hold
Black on my skin, it’s sheer and cold
Feel a thousand pins all over my thumb
Twenty-seven bones as I turn my arm
Touch the cold air
Turn, turn my arm
Touch the cold air
Turn my arm
Touch the cold air
Turn, turn my arm
Touch the cold air
Turn my arm