20 December 2012

the reasons

she lies on her back under a black sky
under shifting stars, the ancestors of thought
they're giving all the reasons we are in this place
it's not a mistake

he's lying facedown, his arms cover his eyes
in silence so deep, so deep in thought
he's finding all the reasons we are in this place
it's not a mistake

15 December 2012

coloring the night

they're flying down that black highway
wondering where to go
coloring the night in gold
coloring the night in gold

the urgency of all the sweetest dreams
haunted by time
oh the days oh the days go by
oh the days go by