We stand along the shoreHand in hand waiting for where the wind may take usYour hair blows wrapping my face in youBut I no longer careI no longer blam..
It was a cold dayWhen he emptiedHis thingsInto a suitcaseHe had scarsThat he was proud ofFrom his younger daysBut everythingMade him feelAs if he was ..
That old tin canYou threw your pennies inJust in caseYou have to runThose black and white photographsFaded and tornThey stay in your heartLike the tho..
The snow fell like a windmill that nightRound and roundWe huddled by the gleaming graffiti fireLike crows singing cycles round a corpseOnly to find ou..
I follow you down your twisting alleywaysLet me fall through the clouds of your wordsEasyLets treat these days as if they were our lastThese dreams as..