I remember you
Before you were standing under
Street lights hanging on the street side
Sleeping on the floor in an old costume
Up in Laurel Canyon drinking like we had fins
Held onto my own truth
Swore things I'd never do
Like trash bags of broken glass slowly come apart
I'm drawing lines, filling holes in the bottom of a stencil heart
Do you remember me?
For I was wading in the shallows scared of my own shadow
The aftermath of a stranger in a strange dream
Out into the desert like children of a feather
Held onto my own truth
Swore things I'd never do
Like trash bags of broken glass slowly come apart
I'm drawing lines, filling holes in the bottom of a stencil heart
