seize and strike a portrait
because these breaths are all we got
plastered to these flourescent nights
i'll hang my head to passing lights
blessed as tracers; i see your pose
only to litter those ashes; so vacant.
translucent you flutter, and weave
dreams into being.

because this is all that we've got.

brush strokes atop of the world
who is for your bedside tonight?
these fingertips still require your caress;
but this support doesn't brush me back.
a phone call handles no insatiable needs;
the click of the dail leaves me unimpressed.

because this is all that we've got[x3]

these letters don't seal the wax
lighting syllables to coexact
that there's no way in hell i'll lose you.

there's no way in hell i'll lose you
with each singular; embers pulsing
i'll glitter these frames till northbound;
we ride to fill these vacant spaces
in numbers, we circulate even details.

even details have to falter to heart.
because this is all that we've got.
speckled in sound; tight-bombs
even details have to falter to heart.
because this is all that we've got.


please let me come home to you.