Hold back every dream
If it means to have one with you
Quiet my everything
Outside the custody of clouds
Like foggy memories
Passing their way through
A messy doorway that
Wants to find clarity
But the night vision
Is broken and the
Daylight doesn’t come
Fast enough but yeah
Love to return to that place
Where it was easy to love
Hang out on the couch
And talk for hours
Watch the sky roll by
Count trees
Walk around the block
Trip over cracks
In the sidewalk
Have nowhere to go
With you
© GÄ
Poétique 