Faded Paper Figures
Breathing
Now you’re gone
But your breath
Is everywhere I still want you to be
Chicago fires
So full of death
Could never keep your spirit far from me
Falling off the glyphs
Nothing corresponds to what you mean
And every word is set aside
Five degrees below
Far too cold to walk into the sea
And no one sees the rising tide
Now we're breathing as one, like two rays of the sun
Now we're breathing as one, like two rays of the sun
Translate the code
But not the words
Keep patching up the holes with love and bliss
Old dream mine roads
And coffin clothes
No love escapes this last necropolis
Let me come inside
Keep me breathing through these former lives
In places no one ever finds
Calling up the past
Nothing left if all these memories
Are buried deep inside your mind
Now we're breathing as one, like two rays of the sun
Now we're breathing as one, like two rays of the sun
Egypt had it right, your long eyelashes glide
Like irises, Osirises are guarding me tonight
Whispering these signs, numbers in my mind
So let it be, just come to me like jackals in the night