Bon Iver - 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 it that's yours Stacked on top with your brothers See how they resemble one anothers? Even in their plastic little covers And I said I know it well That secret that you know That you don't know how to tell It fucks with your honor And it teases your head But you know that it's good girl Cause it's running you with red. Then the snow started falling We were stuck out in your car You were rubbing both my hands Chewing on a candy bar You said "ain't this just like the present?" To be showing up like this There's a moon waning 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 baby? Is that Christmas morning? And I know it well