Everything In Letters

Hear the air unwind.

Hear its sacred pulse.

And watch us listen close.

We listen close 'cause...

We hear ourselves 'cause...

Everything in letters and

Everything in facts until unproved.

In a state of awake at the off-house

With just my dreams of sleep.

Running tests to check my breath,

My tests can't make us hold our breath.

So incomplete like...

Like all the names.

Repeat the names right.

Now what did you say?

Tip-toe on tightropes and curtsy to

The man who bows down and lets you walk first into the room.

Patiently awaiting on the brink of something coming,

with bated breath, bated breath, a bated breath, I guess

I guess I'm coming for you.

Guess again, I guess you

better guess again.

Patiently awaiting on the brink of something coming,

with bated breath, bated breath, a bated breath, I guess

I guess I'm coming for you.