Oh could we face it
All that time wasted
Worshipping chameleon dreams
Can you still taste it
The more I chase it
The more I feel I'm running out of steam
If it was you looking for advice,
Rolling dice
I know I'd say give it time
If it was you walking this line,
Treading fine
I know I'd say give it time
And if I let out all these thoughts of mine,
Resigned-
I know you'd beg me give it time
If you could see me now in this light
You'd pull me up to my full height
We pricked our fingers
And knew that sisters
Understood the sanctity of blood
Our sermons linger
Our sacred scripture
Forever in the tea-rings on the wood
If it was you looking for advice...