The Question is How Fast

The hair is blonde and falls

Down your face

An unsuccessful attempt

To try and erase

The fog [?] is blue and settles

Settles with the heat

This stitching is familiar I can

Trace it with my feet

The matter is not where we go

But how long it will last

The question is how fast...

This is not a test, it's just an ask

And the question is how fast

A bird that's small enough

To winter in your ear

Bleeds you draining cup of oil

It's bitter, makes me cheer

[?]Grasping body front

[?]Cleaning into moon

Sheets are wrapped around I will be

Joining you there soon

The matter is not where we go

But how long it will last

The question is how fast...

This is not a test, it's just an ask

And the question is how fast

And the question is...