Conversation Is A Flowstate
At dawn you said that you cared for me
Without really asking who I am
You know, there are ways I relate to it
I let so few see me truly
Did I get blood on the masterpiece?
I got blood on the sheets, it's alright
Move my limbs toward the sonic reach
Open the stages of the quest
Right then, your touch was medicine
And maybe that is all it was
But conversation is a flow state
Where the energy opens up
My eyes turn toward the light on the rail
In the onrush of a past life
Missing nights of feeling intricate
I miss getting the moment right
I go walk at night where Venus shines
I lick my wounds in my own time
Maybe it was flawed logic or maybe
I was burning too hot and alive
I was burning too hot and alive
Permission to feel it, it's alright
Permission to grieve, it is alright
Healing can be heartbreaking, it's alright
I am by your side
My eyes turn toward the light on the rail
In the onrush of a past life
Missing nights of feeling intricate
I miss getting the moment right
Time moves, there's not much left to say
I'll leave it on one thing I know
You're a lesson that I won't forget
Your fear is not mine to hold
Without really asking who I am
You know, there are ways I relate to it
I let so few see me truly
Did I get blood on the masterpiece?
I got blood on the sheets, it's alright
Move my limbs toward the sonic reach
Open the stages of the quest
Right then, your touch was medicine
And maybe that is all it was
But conversation is a flow state
Where the energy opens up
My eyes turn toward the light on the rail
In the onrush of a past life
Missing nights of feeling intricate
I miss getting the moment right
I go walk at night where Venus shines
I lick my wounds in my own time
Maybe it was flawed logic or maybe
I was burning too hot and alive
I was burning too hot and alive
Permission to feel it, it's alright
Permission to grieve, it is alright
Healing can be heartbreaking, it's alright
I am by your side
My eyes turn toward the light on the rail
In the onrush of a past life
Missing nights of feeling intricate
I miss getting the moment right
Time moves, there's not much left to say
I'll leave it on one thing I know
You're a lesson that I won't forget
Your fear is not mine to hold
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Writer(s): Julie Byrne
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