Never

Falling

Here we are
Stuck by this river
You and I
Underneath a sky that’s ever falling down, down, down
Ever falling down

Through the day
As if on an ocean
Waiting here
Always failing to remember why we came, came, came

I wonder why we came
You talk to me
As if from a distance
And I reply
With impressions chosen from another time, time, time
From another time

Here

Here’s to me
I’m on the edge of my seat
Boud to fall
But I’m hoping you fall into me

Here’s to us
Here’s to the ties that I’ve cut
Along the way
Here’s to the eyes that I’ve shut

Here’s to my soul
Here’s to the weight of my gold
Here’s to the words that I’ve sold
Here’s to the cold deep in my bones

Here’s to my door
Here’s to the record that no one would pay for
Songs that I wrote and got laid for
Here’s to the floor
Here’s to the floor

Here’s to my rent
Here’s to the money I’ve spent on
Trying to do what I’ve bent on
Trying to breath

Trying to breath