Two slides
Don't loose me again
Golden mirror
Catch me from behind don't forget my hands
Yarney veins
Search across the wooden floor tonight
Wide white walls
Whisper wrong directions
We sleep separately for protection
Wide white sheets
Holding everything in the morning
We hold everything in the morning
Wet wool by the window in the morning
Wet skin steeped in snow by the morning
Two a.m. And the bath waters still running