Cast along the way,
spinning out in circles,
Waking decibels.
beckoning, beckoning for you
Evening light has past
thought I’d hear something at last.
Through the silence
I was beckoning for you.
I’m in love here, but I don’t belong
I can touch you, but I can’t hold on
Let me hear the swan sing
melody of mourning
Sweeter than the silent
exit without warning.
Froze a memory
captured our love perfectly,
but ice in hand won’t last
longing for the past
How did we get here?
Feel so far yet exist so near
Darkness through I’m through
beckoning, beckoning for you
I’m in love here but I don’t belong
I can touch you but I can’t hold on
Let me hear the swan sing
melody of mourning.
Sweeter than the silent
Exit without warning