two seeing we are past
the points and catch
the wands shrinking

holds of when hardest rains
that wont come in
douses(dowsis) of me in blue
not loving the peace of you

two seeing the parts ive played
taking a world be calm im not saved
the wands shrinking

douses of me in blue
that wont come in, its not hard to be you
holds of when rains wept red
not loving the peace of you


your turn paris, no guitar, no cheating

stay still and face the other person

im only a drop you cant find
attempting to hear you cry
witnessed life passing goodbyes
beneath a stage youve played
so well and hear them say

rains not spent in time
winding up the winds blue childs bind
left out of the hinge
another mothers fast hand cringe
and still you be the place