If These Wild Winds Are Yours (feat. Alix Page)

I lay down on my bed
Water drips from the ceiling

Out in the yard, the fertile ground
I hear your dog, I hear him howl

He's so confused, he has to be
So foreign and familiar to the coyotes

But the life that you need isn't here, isn't here
You are like an old tree
Shaking off all your dead leaves

But if I lay down across your path
If I lift my face, out from my mask
And if I hear your voice, then I'll hear your scream
Then I'll hear you calling from inside of me

But I don't know where to look in my brain
You are like a frozen lake
To which I swim, to which I bathe

And I'm not sure if these wild winds are yours
Or if they belong to a storm



Credits
Writer(s): Charles Adams Dahlke, Nicholas J Lussier, Micah Benjamin Rubin, Alixandra Page
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