[Verse]
Watch the mirror
You know you're going to need it
Touch the cold air
You know you're going to feel it

[Pre-Chorus]
Now you're seeing me move all of my fingers
See me holding up my hand in the faltering strip light

[Chorus 1]
Turn my arm
Touch the cold air

[Bridge]
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

[Chorus 2]
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