The Daughter

Gather my foolish ways

Can't catch breath

My chest concave

These aching souls

Are barking

The wind reveals

A different shape

His wheels roll by so fast if

These parts don't catch up

It will not last

Wake up you lonely heart

My agony

It bleeds

I like his fingers

I like the guitar he plays

I'm his slave

But that's okay

Darling i'm on my way

You said you'd meet at the train

The mocking birds are singing

Oh can we love

In this refrain

It's better that we stay

Forever and

Always