You've got some light coming in
From the west, from the west now
Dripping down your window panes
From the west, from the west now
Seeping into your floorboards
Shadows play when you aren't looking
But i am looking
And I can see them peeping toms
These are
Their places hard won
But can you blame them?
To inhale such motion
To breathe it in
Mark my words, we will move closer
All things move toward their end
You wrap your secrets around you like a sweater
Cloaking your emotions in layers and layers
Peel them back, fall apart
Its getting dark and I feel like
We have stopped motion
The lights have gone out
Mark my words, we will move closer
All things move toward their end
We've come to a fork in the road
The path is laid out before us
Every word, every whisper, every gesture
I will cater to you
Hold me accountable
Please undo me
My feet have carved circles in these hills
I've been here before
I think that I have been here before
This is all so familiar