The light will find those who never stop looking, that's what the tape sang It's what you meant on that day with your hair in your face when you pulled on my sleeve, when you had me stay You were all her I was the snake but it was me who was fed that day You sat crossed legs, showed how a look could pierce veins We walked home our own way, with our blood on my face, a little colour to a dark shade of grey I guess that we've all had those years Where cold cuts to the bone, heat brings fevers and tears Turn those blue eyes and off whites into handshakes and half smiles So we can step outside to both bathe in soft light We'll both break from that smile We'll both give under the weight of the thought of losing someone so young Before she's old enough to even fall in love To even realize she's changed the lives of everyone she's touched As we lean on the hopes of a child We've accepted the failure Took our blood over wine With a temperament, not so concerned with sin It was the fever of those years that left us slack-jawed again Take sides then we all fall this time As life pours like smoke from a child's eyes Some hope, some pray, we all think twice About what it means to live by ones side