n yr weavin' yr weary way on/ and I ask-how are you safe?/ wrapped up in yr same old stories/ broken litanies of lace/ n yr false and forsaken friendships/ I want to see how they will play/ all yr watching, n yr hateful hauntings/ 'n yr running yr damage in yr face/ I want to see how that will play/ yes I 'm hearing a belonging cry/ arm in arm, we walk the summer long/ n I watch you smile, even as your hide/ yr gentle lies I claim as mine/ n every step we walk is stolen/ we're caught in the shrill winds shaking/ I call you out, n yr struck dumb/ as the weight yokes to yr shoulders/ n all my gifts count for naught/ n yr weaving yr weary way on/ and I ask again-how are you safe?/ wrapped up in yr stunning stories, yr broken litanies of ice&waste/I want to know how that will play.