The Apathy Eulogy - To Be Read In The Morning Directly After You Wake lyrics

I promised myself a pretty smile would never thaw my heart,

yet if I were a sparrow I'd be perched on your finger despite the miles.

how tender and supple is the frame of your art.

you weave gracefully; gracefully weave.

undo me sweet tenderness.

undo me.

consume sweet lavishness.

consume me.

sunset filters through the bridge and rests gracefully on you smiling