You and me under sheets of light
The red glow of a star on fire
Burning our feet on an isolated beach
As we throw everything we own into the sea
When the tide is low we're digging through the loam
Do you know what the darkness said to me?
She said 'Son, you better get used to believing in things that you can't see'
You and me among sheets of white
The blue light glow of a star on ice
Freezing to death among isolated peaks
Cutting pieces of flesh because we all need to eat
Where will I go? Only I know now
Moving through the wet trees to find your glowing mouth
Two days from the wind's house on the eastern side. I hope that you'll believe me when I say I'm still alive, open and waiting for you
Do you know what the darkness said to me?
She said 'Son, you better get used to believing in things that you can't see'
- Glowing Mouth, by Milagres (Free download here.)
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