he had time on his hand she carried the world on his shoulders
he said meet me at the hudson’s edge
help me roll my boulder
so i went down, running down took the B61 across town to where he was waiting at the ice house
wish it was my house he took me out back for a drink showed me the heart on his sleeve
love is a daily good thing i see it in your smolder but i can’t feel it in my hands and I’m wringing them more now i’m older
remember when i went down running down
took the B61 across town to where you were waiting at the ice house
wish it was my house
you took me out back for a drink
showed me the heart on your sleeve
like ships in the night we go down without light
we burn up all our anthracite
and try to make a spark
find a crack, let it in it’ll come, it might be dim adjust your eyes i know you can
you’ll find me in the dark
how will i know if i’m the last one alive?
for forty one days and as many nights
i’ll be standing where we stood under an indigo sky watching flames jump from firewood
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