She looks like the moon. She says, "it's your eyes". She sees everything. She knows me too well. . She looks like the day. She says, "it's the light".
When I couldn't see you for the wall. What was that you said?. What was that you said, before you called?. . And when I couldn't catch you for the fall.
You were mine when I was young. Why does it take so long?. When you were here, it was warm. Now it's just a bitter storm. . Now I'm older, turning white.
We've traded places times before. We were built for making love and not for war. I'm screaming fire! fire!. Watching from the door. I'm feeling burnt clean, under your eyes.
Home isn't open. It's like, when you get here. The tracks by the creek bed. The minnow's the body. Crawdads with their heads down low. Back in the tall grass.
Been a long time, in a low place. Surrounded by what I have made. Need to get away. Get away from what relates. And what was done. . Cuz it's all over now.
I wrestled by the sea. A loneliness in me. I asked myself for peace. And found it at my feet. Staring at the sea. . All that glitters is gold. Don't believe what you've been told.
Mine all mine. Wander. Away we go. Over lines. I won't let go, she knows why. She feeds my soul. She feeds my mind. . Sun in the morning. My sun, every morning.