

Hold me in the late blue air Slow turn,
stay right here I
keep circling the same old street
Heavy sky under my feet
If I go quiet,
do you still know
my name
I bend with the night,
then I come back the same
Low
tide
in my chest again
Cold light
on the window frame I let the room breathe through me
I let the dark move carefully
Stay near when the floor gives way
Stay near when the words decay
I keep
that weight
inside the groove
I break, I blur, I
still move
Gone with the last slow train
Still warm in the falling rain