out the window i heard the sound of the sun and i lost myself to all we tried to be to recede into the sea and open our eyes on the coasts and to not feel lost anymore to stand firm like the roots of a tree sleeping through everything and these instruments go on long after i'm gone trying to make what we hold and it comes out in song
i promised myself i wouldn't be
in the summer i heard the leaves in the air wave to all the, the things we tried to be before we fell into the sea and forgot all of our names that echo
and these words go on long after we're gone
trying to paint what we see, but it comes out all wrong
the meter of the song that i sing loses time with the air that i breathe through my lungs as the dust settles