An Ache For The Distance

The Atlas Moth

You just gave it all away
Half seas over
Your gate swings open, angles collide 

For a bit of calico, heavy sugar
Now our lips are numb, angles align 

My heart lies far away from here (my heart....lies far away)

I follow the open road into her arms, the sun burns out.


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