Encircled (feat. Moira Smiley & Jerry Weimer)

The sun is going down so hard above the sea

I'm leaning into it, the void between you and me.

Though I am noticing the light is sinking fast,

I get an inkling this aching's going to last.

We encircled each other and held to our North

And fermented our days into wine.

Here in the finish these tears coming forth

Are the essence of the something divine.

What held me would destroy me with the sureness of a blade.

Bedrock left me spinning above an ocean we have made.

Here I am witnessing the blunt edge of the night

With an eerie kind of knowing there is no shore in sight.

We encircled each other and held to our North

And fermented our days into wine.

Here in the finish these tears coming forth

Are the essence of the something divine.