Geographer Kites
my wings are like this
all my words on his lips
and my brain is on edge
i'm next to the bed
where i saw you
my weight is like his
we both lost what we kissed
and my hate burns like this
in my hands in his fist
and my love is so quick
like the legs of my kids
all the worlds i could lift
only fit
where i saw you
pile lover upon lover
'til we're covered with skin
there's nothing to discover
from the thunder and lightning
there's no way to recover
this is love not loving
but now we are all eachother
i was a brother when i saw you
