The turning out 

the sparkling wood
all the things
no we never never would
the glass is empty
your coat is off
the window is jagged
on the glass lives frost
The sink is black
and I am bleeding red
wanna be an astronaut
and fly away
come untie my ribbons
As the stars salute the balcony
Ive bubbled over from this back burner
now you take the lead
the drum beats time
when you use to be right
he’s not as fun
but no doubt hes mine
and he knows what i like
the tickle in the spot
the dark curves
the madness of knots
you’re the one who let go
no we never never would
well
yeah
I did