Sink

I've noticed lately A frozen mist in thee The silent living room The empty bedroom It will go on That's what houses are for They're moving in A couple of weeks from now With all their things Their books and paintings And new songs Something in his eyes His touch anew Fall honey, fall Like you've never done before Blow away the flame And sink in sheets The house so full forgotten And the wrong face in every garden Mother wears my wedding ring The nothing in something And the stain Something in his eyes His touch anew Fall honey, fall Like you've never done before Blow away the flame And sink in sheets