The Crossing - The Grief of Which I Rarely Speak paroles de chanson
The Crossing The Grief of Which I Rarely Speak

The Grief of Which I Rarely Speak

The Crossing


paroles de chanson The Grief of Which I Rarely Speak - The Crossing




The grief of which I rarely speak
Finds it's sound in private spaces
The whole of my mouth
Is the pathway to the bottomless sink-well
I look for you in the blowing grass
I search for your cloud in my teacup
I check under my boot soles
Are you there?
In the hole in the sky
A hole in the ground
The lines have changed in my constellation
How do I know where I am without you?
In the wake of your passing
I ache
In the wake of your passing
I ache
To those
With easy sayings
To those
With short answers
Leave me
Leave me
Leave me and let me weep a while
Leave me
Leave me and let me weep
Let me weep
The grief of which I rarely speak
To know I ache
In the wake of your passing
I ache
I ache
I ache
I ache
I ache
I acheI know you in the glowing grass
I know a cloud in my teacup
I check under my blue stars
Are you there?
In the sky above
Lights have changed in my constellation
How do I know where I am?
How do I know where I am?



Writer(s): Shara Wyvette Worden


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