Shipping News - How to Draw Horses lyrics

No carousels No horses and no bodies She just wants something that can last No promises wrapped in [???] through the [???] No position, avarice, [???] In the airport of the senses We are facing something, leaving We are surrounded by the, things we built But cannot seem to, understand In the media of the senses she can't feel this distant, stars collapse There was a time she could taste herself, on his mouth Unified He can see the things that used to be In his sleep, horses run dark streams Connected to a ramp [???] Pieces on her skin they once explore? This is all that [???] In the airport of the senses We are facing something, leaving In the media of the senses She can feel this distant, stars collapse