"Wait for me
outside the school...
I live in patterns of
misguided energy...
It’s like you’re fire in my blood
Setting aflame the moth wings in my stomach...
I cannot stem the evil tide
That rises from my lips...
It's been many weeks since you have gone
I realize I'm still holding on...
A life full of pain
Of stress and strain...
Do I have to live as a redemption child?
Do I have to be made of caressing...
Do you know
What no one knows...
If I had five minutes
to talk to you...
A year ago
was a much different time...
(I)
You left the fog that took your heart from us...
Among thousands of ordinary people
You’re the only thing she notices...