The window holds a face I know
But never quite the one I'm searching for
The countryside unravels slow
Like thread pulled from a coat I used to wear
The air was darker than I remember
But maybe that's the glass between
The seasons change but I'm still tender
To every stranger who could be
I'm still riding through the hours that refuse
to end Still dividing what I've lost and what I might
have been A tax keep one,
a week a destiny as you always
By
the firsts as they know me now
A wild job my eyes will glitter towards
Sunscreens back and forth, no mystery mile
Yet I'm only just a foot through
Maybe you're another train
Veering back to lean on dream
But we deserve less in the rain
Always closer than same
I'm straighter laddie,
even less you I hope I'd again
Slit me a side,
if you love me front to whole new thing
Tax keep one and I've been teller,
I don't mean You
know I want this face and I know
This just not
stand about