Do you
Do you re
Do you remember the morning?
Do you remember the evening when we stopped speaking?
It felt like it was pouring, but I wasn’t thinking
I went down in the ground, the avenues shrieking
The absence of sound replaced by the angels of desire
Do you
Do you know
Do you know what I’ve done?
Do you know what I did since we last saw you?
I found a job, I’ve worked to the bone
I’ve carved out a knot in a tree close to home
I’m kissing lost decades goodbye before they start
I’ve sharpened each useless disguise into an art, into, into
Our last
Our last night
Our last night together
Our last night together, it never ended
I never said the things I expected
I looked down at the ground moving beneath us
Machines ever bound to protect and deceive us
I’m Anthony Hopkins and you’re Emma Thompson!
I’m Arthur Russell and you’re Tom Lee!
I want you, I want you, I want you, I want you