Shelley

I can taste it on your breath
You speak so softly
I will be your fading star
Gotta get used to it
It's good to see you're hanging on
Onto the details
I don't hear the birds at dawn
'Cause I'm in the basement locked in

I can't wait to meet you there
How long will you suffer?
I can feel the summer sand
Something is following me
I don't know what I do well
I do it all anyway
It's good to see you're moving on
I'll see you in fall if that's all