Felt like coming home A heavy wake slain Calm with pearl floors Siren melodies Air replaced by gasoline Realizing a colder patience Simple hold A torn waiting You burn a stained memory But know this I saw the light On the day he died Eyes open wide
I still would not believe you A smell of damage Laughing as your nightmare flickers Vague proclamation to destroy Asleep on a girl's hips Our insanity has fallen by the river Why must it be like this
These secrets bled long ago A four-hundred year candle blown out Now separated Your bedroom window A hidden floor Static sheets Finding me flushed and infectious Raw And with power unreal
Grace moves in these structures Virginities undersold Saving familiar breaths Tissue restraint I head away and leave my name A kinder morning than we've shared before Finding Jesus in a Subaru Unable to create from ashes Stained glass This glass is stained