This is where I lay
that is where I'm going
to be found in a
aspen grove among the pine wood
I hope you regret dying
We collapse our moment is dead
and we were using our senses to defy what we saw
a dimension from ahead
ahead of me now
I hope you regret dying
You're always living in the corner of your eye
I wish I'd lost my mind
You're always searching out the corner of your eye
I wish I'd lost my mind
If you are who I think you are
then you might be the one to
eradicate my undying loveless gaze
but chances are you are not
(anything from not this Earth's wrought)
and the feeling's almost gone from when I was
Sheltered by your canopy
eternal pour of rain
translucent fabric a membrane of our memories
I've made a tent of it
to live amongst the fairies and psychotropic flora
I want to see you in divine estuaries between the sky and my delirium
And I've made a tent of it
to live amongst the fairies and psychotropic flora
I think you know what's been hiding between
spheres that are taking up our orchestrated scenes
I think you know what's been hiding from me
I think you know
I think you know my secrets
I think I know your regrets
I think about every time
You walked around
without a glance
I wish I'd lost my mind
You're always searching in the corner of your eye
As if you wanted to see past the window of this life
We woke up in a cabin all to ourselves
we were looking for a way out
in the dead of winter
our breath hung in the air
a cruel vapor reminder of
your ghostly presence
and there was no world outside of sweet mummifying heat of
logs gently cracking under horrifying entropy
the lonely bird sang its last elegy
there's a whisper in the wood
tempting all of those who would
hear its name
to be saved
from pain
though it remains a lie
a lullaby
for those who are looking for a way out
under the snow-laden boughs of our aspen grove
Will you walk with me
one final time before the world swallows us into its irreversible tract
I pray this happened to me, sometime
Don't look back on that autumn when I pretended we knew each other
And the joyous beautiful solipsism of the autumn after
I wish I'd lost my mind
And I think you know that
Don't look back, do not look back
Don't wake up, do not wake up
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