Sing to me again

Choose whatever words you want

Because beneath these trees

I’ll believe in anything

My eyes follow your hands

Travel an arc that slowly bends

With every dream

I’m punching holes in the sky

Cut me off I cannot stop

Passengers in a slow car crash

It’s okay

Briefly I forgot my guilt

It felt good for a while

Then I woke up deranged

I hadn’t moved in a month

A means to an end

A future full of teeth

Guess that's who we are

You can cut your wings off now

Here beneath the evergreens

Kneel with me, the drama queen

It’s okay

I’ll miss you in my sleep

I’ll miss you because I’m miles away

Side by side as the water comes

Hand in hand in the rising mud

It’s okay

If not quite what I would want