martes, 24 de enero de 2017
Damien Jurado "Exit 353"
And when, I was a line
You were a light
Shining like some planet you call home
Talking aloud
Was it about
The ending or beginning of a word?
That was with me all along
I let go, and you held strong
Are we all not lost in song
Feeding back until we're found?
I was a line
Here on rewind
Living out the voices in my mind
Talking aloud
Distorted in sound
Are we all not stars here on the ground?
You were with me all along
I let go, and you held strong
Are we all not lost in song
Feeding back until we're found?
And in the golden hours hue
The darkest of the few
Was with me all along
And sewn into the sounds of joy
The forms of light collide
In the walls of my eyes
I was alone then [x9]