Emily

Miles my love
You never were a fixture here
I never meant to pull you out so tight that evening
Last July
Dear Micah
You're just a wire and a box of gears
You never found just what you think you're for

I touch your mouth
Emily I'll come by once more
But you'll be sound asleep
I'll be on my way

The anaesthetising light of the day
It comes on hard
Burning bits of me away

Long coiled heart
Jackie I have to go
Your kindness is just rope upon my hands
Emily
I see your starry underside in outline
Curve across the walls and I know
It will pass away

The anaesthetising light of the day
It comes on hard
Cleaning pieces of my head away
The anaesthetising light of the day
It comes on hard
Picking pieces of the scab away

It will pass away
The anaesthetising light of the day
It comes on hard
Cleaning pieces of my head away
The anaesthetising light of the day
It comes on hard
Picking pieces of the scab away



Credits
Writer(s): Matthew Creighton
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