Blood Bank

Well I met you at the blood bank We were looking at the bags Wondering if any of the colors Matched any of the names we knew on the tags You said See look that's yours Stacked on top with your brother's See how they resemble one another's Even in their plastic little covers And I said I know it well That secret that you know But don't know how to tell It fucks with your honor And it teases your head But you know that it's good girl Because it's running you with red Then the snow started falling We were stuck out in your car You were rubbing both of my hands Chewing on a candy bar You said Ain't this just like the present To be showing up like this As a moon waned to crescent We started to kiss And I said I know it well That secret that we know That we don't know how to tell I'm in love with your honor I'm in love with your cheeks What's that noise up the stairs babe Is that Christmas morning creaks And I know it well I know it well And I know it well I know it well And I know it well I know it well And I know it well I know it well