Let it swirl around you now and let it fall apart. Put it back again and find every piece but it's not the same. And you never can be sure just how it looked when you started.
Time is my friend till it ain't and runs out. And that is all that I have till it's gone. Try to build a home, bones of birds. Singing in the cold and fall to earth.
Promise something. Kill me right away if I start to get so. Don't 'member. How to separate the one from the apple. Though we tomorrow. Kill it right away is I start to listen.