look at me when I'm down and I won't drown won't forget the past or what has last I won't bet with the brains in my head but I will with eyes of breath those ones I have cause I know your face more than my ways
You bleed the writing out of me and it starts to glimmer like sparkling rubies or dry like wilted roses there is nothing left to say when your love is as warming as the chilling sleet falling on our arms in the winter
i look to my left and you are not there i look to the places we were and you are not there i walk in places we’ve been and you are not there