Frame

Leaning from the corner Of a dog-eared, yellowed page Staring at your ghost, I know It's all that I can take And I know it's coming back again Over time, and under some old weight But I feel it in my bones, it's colder Like the door you frame Reeling in the hollow air That followed me in June Feeling how it'd break I tried to take it all too soon And I know it's coming back again Over time, and under some old weight But I feel it in my bones, it's colder Like the door you frame So kiss me, I've been lost in ties that bind I'll never let it end in memory or mind You're sifted in time - I drift to the bottom Where you'll stay Leaning from the corner Of a dog-eared, yellowed page Staring at your ghost, I know It's all that I can take And I know it's coming back again Over time, and under some old weight But I feel it in my bones, it's colder Like the door you frame