say   "youre right, step down. stop thinking out loud"   stay up, too late- listening   grey tips dipped in water   tracing across her fingers   chasing from lips to ears   its the half of this place to keep, conversation.   thats just your game      let go when you know you're facing these conversations   they pour themselves out of prayer   start spinning in circles      say   "youre right, step down. stop thinking out loud"   stay up, too late- listening   each voice is a tremble dipped in ink   scripted. and still think   the ink fell off your lips      let go when you know you're facing these conversations   they pour themselves out of prayer   start spinning in circles   stop me   speak without decision