Everything is tragic
It all just falls apart
But when I look into your eyes
It pieces up my heart

If I only had an answer
To put it all to bed
I wish sometimes I could take back
Every word I’ve said
I walk back in the night alone
Got caught up in my song
Forgot where I was sleeping
None of the lights were on
I heard my mother thinking me right back into my birth
I laughed so loud inside myself it all began to hurt

So I turned on a picture show
I disappeared the lines
As memories came flooding in
The tears blew out my eyes

I see an elevator
A moment I am above
I look for you or someone
Who can still remind me of
The tight grip and the sun lick
And the calm way of all things summer
When it’s all here
And it’s all new
And you’re not hungover

Fierce and light and young
Fierce and light and young
When you don’t know that you’re wrong
Or just how wrong you are

My feet are always heavy
As I head toward the door
I thought we’d leave this for ourselves a hundred times before
But I guess we’re always leaving even when we look the same
and it eases me somehow to know that even this will change

If you’ve still got some light in you then go before it’s gone
Burn your fire for no witness it’s the only way it’s done
Fierce and light and young
Fierce and light and young
Hit the ground and run
Hit the ground and run

 

3 Responses to StorM

  1. obiou dit :

    Cette vidéo : Une ressemblance fortuite avec la scène du parc dans « Blow-up » d’Antonioni…

  2. Yo dit :

    Je regarde cette tempête
    Bien au chaud sous ma couette
    En buvant du génèp’
    Et n’allez pas croire que je …
    Si tu n’est pas un poète,
    Je me demande que tu peux être!

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