The Hollow

It was in the hollow of my sleeve
It fell off the cloud and danced with me
Emulate the painless, the reckless
The endless rest

It was in the hollow of my teeth
Licking all the bruises on my skin
Linger in the crossroads, the echos
The liminal low

And I
I've been searching the pieces

The living needs light
The dead needs music

It was in the hollow of my sleeve
Look at all the peaches falling free
Gravity is faintless
I lifted my crystal past

It was in the hollow of my feet
Measuring the paces of the creek
I sat under a rainbow, it felt home
No time to vault

And I
I've been meeting the pieces

The living needs light
The dead needs music

It was in the faces of the landscapes
In the faces of the landscapes
I knew It would
You were in the faces of the landscapes
In the faces of the landscapes
I knew you would
They was in the faces of the landscapes
In the faces of the landscapes
I knew they would
You were in the faces of the landscapes
In the faces of the landscapes
I knew you would
It was in the hollow of my sleeve



Credits
Writer(s): Everly Lux
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