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I am saving my blood to make enough warmth for your
In here as the dusk comes crawling round the corners
With its arms reaching out
Promising me wings
I am saving my ink to make enough songs for you
As time drags itself into the night and up the stairs
To your porch with its hands
Scissoring the breeze
As if to catch the last moths
Seeking the light from your eyes
I am saving my stream to make enough foam for you
To breathe the iron pain in two which held us captured here
Never asking questions
It never does from heart
Which want to find the last voids
Using the light from love’s eyes
I am saving my tears to make enough mess for you
As I take the last steps each one eight miles long
To the point I’ve not known
And shall never leave
In my life as I know it the sound
From the wings still filling me
In my life as I know it the sound
From the wings still filling me