Your eyes are angels and their slow moves are miracles
They're crystalline, and they're singing to the sky
Stay in the stillness, I'll sink in the vestiges
Of anything, my memory provides
I was standing down, to trace your bitter mouth
I was standing down, and it's all right
The longing evenings when you'd stay
(The stars shook in parade)
Have stalled my dreams of twilight shy and woe be gone
The severed seams fall astray
(To shiver in dead days)
'Cause everything dies someday
Set stark, at angles, sunshine in cylinders
Let's bring it low
Let's cripple and divide
Your eyes catch angels and find us in fever dreams
We never speak
And you're singing to the sky
