Tiny Holes In This World - Wildbirds & Peacedrums

«I'm so lost

Praying,"she said.

«I'm afraid to

Lose my head

My thoughts are

Nothing more

Then tiny holes in this world.»

So make me

Make me blue

I want to

Die of it with you

So make me

Make me true

I want to lay down with you

Hold me complete

And I’ll have nothing to take in song

Dreaming up until one

I can hear the breeze

Singing for me

Are you coming for me?

Oh hold to feel with separate meadows of leaves

To have been inside

You will hear me break

Just to fill up

With these scattered pieces

Hold me complete

And nothing to take turns on

We may not have been too

I can hear the breeze

Singing for me

Are you coming for me?

I hold to feel with separate meadows

And keep

To have been inside…