One day, perhaps today, this won't be important-
that important to you - my words are only tools
I saw what it's like to be cold and desolate
I know how it feels to be alone and desperate
I can see the stars beyond my walls like glitter
in the skies - my eyes close for sleep to these.
I know you're close by, I just can't see you
You've disappeared before and I'd expect you'd
return again to run aground to be a hound..
I have the same story for every star
Like a beat in my heart, they number
I like you so much, let's make constellations..
My name means nothing and I am no one
to whom does this matter
**** a feeling, it never lasts