Starchild Skull - Cloakroom

Pretty fingers get cold

I’m letting them go

Tried to discern what feral dogs disclose

To an unfettered night

Claimed we’re killing them slow

And taking control

The girl from the painting that we stole stands outside

Watching cars come and go

Tracks filling with snow

Followed them home

Wanted to see her for myself this time

Where it’s too bright to hide

Us and Kellie Marie

Trying to sleep

Worried about you worrying about me

Thus is the power of the leaf

Found my faith fast returning

The bush is burning through the dawn

Never consumed or the least discouraged

It takes courage falling so far

Longed for nights well spent foraging

Living off the land of a midnight sun

There down in the fields you’ll find me toiling

I know my work is never done