"I'm so lost
Praying," she said.
"I'm afraid to
Lose my head
My thoughts are
Nothing more
Then tiny holes in this world."
So make me
Make me blue
I want to
Die of it with you
So make me
Make me true
I want to lay down with you
Hold me complete
And I'll have nothing to take in song
Dreaming up until one
I can hear the breeze
Singing for me
Are you coming for me?
Oh hold to feel with separate meadows of leaves
To have been inside
You will hear me break
Just to fill up
With these scattered pieces
Hold me complete
And nothing to take turns on
We may not have been too
I can hear the breeze
Singing for me
Are you coming for me?
I hold to feel with separate meadows
And keep
To have been inside...