Breathing - Faded Paper Figures

Now you’re gone

But your breath

Is everywhere I still want you to be

Chicago fires

So full of death

Could never keep your spirit far from me

Falling off the glyphs

Nothing corresponds to what you mean

And every word is set aside

Five degrees below

Far too cold to walk into the sea

And no one sees the rising tide

Now we’re breathing as one, like two rays of the sun

Now we’re breathing as one, like two rays of the sun

Translate the code

But not the words

Keep patching up the holes with love and bliss

Old dream mine roads

And coffin clothes

No love escapes this last necropolis

Let me come inside

Keep me breathing through these former lives

In places no one ever finds

Calling up the past

Nothing left if all these memories

Are buried deep inside your mind

Now we’re breathing as one, like two rays of the sun

Now we’re breathing as one, like two rays of the sun

Egypt had it right, your long eyelashes glide

Like irises, Osirises are guarding me tonight

Whispering these signs, numbers in my mind

So let it be, just come to me like jackals in the night