This Day Forward A Fragile Version
We live with covered eyes convinced that we still see.
Colored lies say we can be something more than lost at
sea. Something more than lost at sea. A fragile version.
A little more than a skeleton. Like sand blown by the
wind. Covered eyes covered ears. The most awkward glances
so quick to wash away. Like sand blown by the wind.
Nothing more than lost at sea. Nothing more than lost at
sea. Cold string of lifeless limbs. Floating under
violent tides and this heart beats strong. A fragile
version. A little more than a skeleton. Like sand blown
by the wind. No longer do I claim to come from anytime or
anyplace. Still all of these faceless names call on to
this nameless face. Call on to this nameless face. Cold
string of lifeless limbs. Floating under violent tides.
But this heart beats strong. Call on to this nameless
face. A fragile version. A little more than a skeleton.
Like sand blown by the wind.
