We heard two sounds, no words, they're falling out of range.
Their company was all that took the pain away.
We had only our hands, and we still powered things.
This house we built keeps us tethered firm to the ground.
Snowed in, I guess. This might have to work for a while.
I have one wish: to stand and die inside your love.
Our debt is gone.
Our maps are drawn.
No new songs.
I've seen all I need
To know to go where this path leads.
I ran to death, but drank up every drop of us I could.
We trapped our hearts, encased in our memories.
We have one wish: to fall out and break our legs at the bottom.