[ Featuring Julie Byrne ]
If i were young i'd be unbridled with my words
Not yet a statue
A rough break
Seeking hope's return
It is so like me to dream you
To be lost to desire
Your image comes to me like terrains of fire
I held your voice infinite in the night air
Go toward what is real
The moon is no god of fear
I need walks long enough to free me from my mind
And a sense of horizon
In this midnight, give rise
The precious oil
When words were just a reach for some truer knowledge
I watched you lift your eyes
Igniting like a legend
The molten dripping metal, the sense of horizon
I held your voice infinite in the night air
I melt in rejoice
The moon is no god of fear
When i read your words, i felt the ringing of the world
Floating surrender
The moments that followed found me running to the higher lands
Divine noise in my throat
Igniting like a legend
It's so like me to breathe you
To be lost to desire
Your image comes to me like terrains of fire