Hear me god, I'm on a level
Mapping silence, spitting skin
Crying,
As I'm leaving
A change comes on my eyes
These streets persuading
Without a word you set your sights
Into the sun
When all
I went looking for someone I left behind
Yeah, but no
Hold on
Hold on to me
Hold on
Hold on
Three days spent staring at your photograph
Read your letter, made
Weighing that silver
There with your hands
In no position to make
ever since your finger tips
ever since your eyes
talking with a
wash the twilight from my head
hanging on a brighter thread
little