Apathy Eulogy - To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake lyrics

rate me

I promised myself a pretty smile would never thaw my heart,

Yet if I were a sparrow I'd be perched on your finger despite the miles.

How tender and supple is the frame of your art.

You weave gracefully; gracefully weave.

Undo me sweet tenderness.

Undo me.

Consume sweet lavishness.

Consume me.

Sunset filters through the bridge and rests gracefully on you smiling

[To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake