I'm letting go
To see if you'll hold on to me
I'm in doubt

Of what is thought and what is real

In our room

Between the shapes I thought I knew
A guillotine
A pillow with feathers like snow


I've come
To a listening post beyond your lines

I'm all ears
To gather clues and look for signs


But I can't hear
The song you sing while you try to soothe
Why are you whispering

While the bombs are falling?

Go easy on me

I can't help what I'm doing
Go easy on me
Oh, I can't help what I'm doing


Hello again
I buried you, where have you been?

My renegade
You came back from the labyrinth


Unlike me
You've looked for things that could be found
And the thread

That guides through black times

Go easy on me

I can't help what I'm doing
Go easy on me
Oh, I can't help what I'm doing


When thoughts
Had outnumbered spoken words

In the early hours
We failed to establish
Who was hurt

Most!