I'm livin' constantly
With death,
And even though
I share with you my pain,
The same wet grass remains
Upon my shoulders,
That takes the shadows
On the graves ...
Because the sweat of ache
Is cold,
And even though
It slowly drops away,
A bit of salt and needles
Leave down on my shoulders,
That guilts are all you can feel
In touchin' me ...
But you call my name
And smile ...
But I think
All those smiles will fall,
To be trodden down ...
In every breath
I creep inside,
Just in the air outside
Breathed out by you and me ...
And every way I find
To look up to your eyes
Is a try ...
But you call my name
And smile ...
But I think
All those smiles will fall,
To be trodden down ...
Although you know
I have a thin wrist,
And hands
In useless danglin' ...
You let me
Inside you disappearin',
But it's you
My regret now ...