caught
i want to be in the throbbing heart of the city
with the tumbling of thoughts and spirits
intermingled:confused and poor and struggling and wonderful
there's something to be said
there's something to be heard
everyone's talking,
listen
i crave to have my longing filled,
she craves to have my security held.
he sees to have his longing still,
i crave to have my security held - held like.
cradled.
warmed to the delicate taste of belonging
rocked
cooled at the light of these waves as it hits the docks
i'm really going to miss the rain
kiss my fingertips, before i have to lie alone again
i want to be in the throbbing heart of the city
with the tumbling of thoughts and spirits
intermingled:confused and poor and struggling and wonderful
there's something to be said
there's something to be heard
everyone's talking,
listen
i crave to have my longing filled,
she craves to have my security held.
he sees to have his longing still,
i crave to have my security held - held like.
cradled.
warmed to the delicate taste of belonging
rocked
cooled at the light of these waves as it hits the docks
i'm really going to miss the rain
kiss my fingertips, before i have to lie alone again
Any dizzy ghost minds balance.
I once outran a storm
A street of my decency unmapped.
I rocked myself to sleep, hungry
Like thunder in a cradle
White-noise like the milk of whisper
Forked fingers made of spark (I'm
Alone. Not even uneven
Nightmare can mirror
What no light fails to know: Brightness.)
The hearts' wide open.
There's a sunlight in the blood
And I run underneath...