Agora

Abyss slips on like a nightgown

Wear it around, stay in the house

I sit with brooches and don't go to town

I don't feel good, I don't make sound

But all that's a bit out of body

I still feel the sun when it's foggy

If I so desire, I will come around

I will come to town

Abyss slips on like a nightgown

But tugged by birds of light and sound

If I so desire I will come around

I will come to town

Defiant, but tired, I'll come to town

I have to learn to live with myself

If I so desire I will come around

I will come to town