all the things - thanks for coming

Of all the things that I would like to someday tell you

It’s too heavy

My arms are full of holding someone else’s hands

To think that all I’ve found here down here in the hole that i have dug

Is the absence of colors and their counterparts

The only thought that I can think inside the darkness is how I miss you

But not enough to climb back up to the edge

And lose everything I lost while I was dreaming once again

So the years go by and you remain in a town I’ve never seen

I’m still in the same place with no footing or foundation i can fall to

When I falter oh how some things never change

Kept the ice around for bruises but it’s melting

Up somewhere out in the sun where I can’t remember and I can’t ignore

All the things that I have lost while I was dreaming