The Most Beautiful Things

You say the most beautiful things,

an endless list of treasures of trimmings.

It takes all my faith just to start

I don't care now how much I'm wrong

my song it shames your ears

every sentence a failure.

Slant rhyme is all I can give half truth is all I'll get.

Show us all what grace can mean,

all of what I might be.

Close your eyes call it escape.

We'll run away from everything

Lie to me,

love me

We'll run away from everything.