Mieke

I want you on my side

To take the hard shots with me

You make it easy to decide

You showed all your feathers to me

There's a trail that ends tonight

Within the walls of this living room

All of my thoughts that weren't so right

No longer threaten or bother me

Like two strays in a terminal

Floating cinders in the sky

Drifting leaves while stoned aside

This is the race we’re meant to run