Do We Have to Talk

Early daylight
Grey and blue
Pressing forward
Thoughts of you

Heavy smoke
Idle smog
Put a soft edge
Put a soft edge
On it all

Mind that wanders
When you're away
When in motion
How do you stay?

I think it's snowing
Or is it ash
Is it too late
Is it too late
To draw you back?

Do we have to talk?
I'd rather be the moonlight on your cheek
On a dark and empty street
Or the breeze against your back
When you're walking down a dusty sunlit path
Water in your bath

In search of something
Bigger, bright
In between us
Other lights

All unbalanced
All askew
Is there something
Is there something we could do?

Do we have to talk?
I'd rather be the cotton hotel sheets
On the bed in which you sleep
Or the breeze against your back
When you're walking down a dusty sunlit path
Water in your bath



Credits
Writer(s): Stelth Ulvang, Griffith Snyder, Dorota Szuta, Tyler Osmond
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