Alone

What kind of words would let
What kind of words would let you out?
Under a blanket all
White from the wind that blew you round
From the woods and wild
Settled up into the lights
Spoke the morning come
To the windows of the night

So you go along
On and on alone

So in the Dark we will
Spin the indigo skies
In the breath and all
Blue, from the color of your eyes
I still remember them-
Getting brighter in the rain
Could I find you out?
When you find your own way?

So you go along
On and on alone



Credits
Writer(s): Logan Bowden
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