The Remainder

The rhytm surround the room

You'll be sleeping soon

The radio plays it's tune

You'll be dreaming

I'll take a match to the paper moon

And set it alight

A bright night light for you

I'll hold my body still

I'll hold against its will

I'll hold my breath

Until I'm blue and I'm bruise

You'll say this mind is ill

But sleep will come it will

First let the truths lay real

And dream will come back to you

The rocks they've thrown

Are all put down

And the backs that turned

Are all turned back around

And your hands still warm

In my own at night

But your bodys cold

Won't you warm it with mine

You cut my hair by the moon light

And I held my breath out of fright

As the locks fell loose by your side

And I had nowhere

Left to hide this pride

Now I'll bend my body till it breaks

I'll bend these truths to make you space

I'll bend and I'll break

For you.

And all I'll bring you is love.