I walked through a snowstorm to see you that night
We sat in chairs and lamps that you made and light
You wanted to take me away
You wanted to tell me everything
You showed me
Crumbled up cars
Imi Knoebel
Empty holes
Tattoos on your fingers
Your hand on my thigh
In another life
In another time
In my mind we were the same
I wanted to tell you everything
I wanted to hold all of your pain
I'm sorry for everything
I'm sorry for everything
