i'm saving all i'm not giving
but it's overflowing evaporating
"so its grey, so are my favorite cities
and we have,
"Just an hour, and we'll be home
with my family, that
And you tread on the water,
when you know you can
Still I think of you baby
and how I grew old
you said to write you a song
so here this
Seven Days of low worth
Keep me hovering above the ground
The
We pried open my window
Let the summer flush in
we exchanged words
through smoke-filled mouths.
and then we found our