Letras
Light up the stove of your countenance
You're all that matters to me
I am a lake or a stone or an hourglass
I am a joke that is wasted on me
Wrap me in scarves of your confidence
Rend me to tatters, I'm free
I'll be a steak or a bone or an ovenglove
I'll be the island that drowns in the sea
Thom Thumb
Where did you come from?
I'm lost, soft, drowning in everything
Thom Thumb
Thought you were gone and I found you
Inside of everything