SkyBabyRecords: Music & Lyrics
Lack of Evidence
was the house still flickering?
or did the flood come days ago?
glide like a ghost on the edge,
and leave the banquet we shared.
pure snow held this love,
watched it melt between her fingers,
bound to the earth sleep,
sleep.
high?
no.
too slow,
go on, step off and fall away from me,
leave it.
use ‘reply’ too eagerly,
blend a figment of our minds,
add just a dash of your hate that i hate.
make a plea for the sake of it,
bargain your way back with mes
always.
high?
no.
too slow,
go on, step off and fall away from me,
leave it.
be still this time,
don’t come to me,
just leave it be.
is there anything, anything, anything?
anything, anything, anything,
anything, anything, anything left
of this love?
© Words and music by Paul Terry. All rights reserved. Lyrics reproduced by kind permission.