A Song About the Future

And I waited by the water for the reeds to calm me down And you called me in the morning time When your hands were as cold as mine While we waited for the dust to come along You gave me an awkward smile instead Back I was dreaming of the weirdest things Let my brittle frame fall, let this brittle frame fall Let my brittle frame fall, let this brittle frame fall And then we drove by pebbles one by one In the hope to find a stepping stone Could have stayed another day or two And watched this brittle frame fall Watched this brittle frame fall And watched this brittle frame fall And I waited by the window but these streets wouldn't calm me down And you called me in the midst of it all and my brittle frame fall Let my brittle frame fall. -HT