Summer II

Got your word that you'll always keep safe my shadow from Getting lost under the rags inside the cracks in the floor I bet the leaves have made the carpet in the yard outside my cell but No-one ever lifts the shades or opens the prison door Pyramids of dusty books Have you ever thought to measure volume in smoke rusty hooks Someone's face is bottled in the window glass near No-one even knows we're down here Oh, the whistle blows Begin before they start Up from, and to the top it's flying Never ever have I tried to tell them apart Northern pines on top of dark blue mountain It won't stop Begin before they start Up from, and to the top it's flying Never apart Northern pines on top of dark blue mountain Through the fog you run into the wall Shattered mirror, sound of whisper Is it your cellmates or ghosts? Let them sleep, the layers of the bricks, one day We'll feel the soil under our feet We won't stay, the Earth won't breathe Everyone you overlook Did you ever think about the wrong step you took? Would you be the one who's trapped right here Pity to be born to disappear Oh, the whistle blows Begin before they start Up from, and to the top it's flying Never ever have I tried to tell them apart Northern pines on top of dark blue mountain It won't stop Begin before they start Up from, and to the top it's flying up Faster now, hide us Silence is not the absence of words How many veils, how many stones Can you throw inside the well of One well of a soul, once and for all How many veils, how many stones To erase a single story Chapters burnt before it? Can you just silence them all? While you try so We dare to swing from the roof, jump up Looking North I won't blink as I crush into the ground We are down here