Vakate

leave the struggling here / just let it be just let it be
throw off this stack of fears / it won’t be the end of me the end of me
this shot before the fall misses / misses / what has all this diving done for us?

all these copper fields are dead to me are dead to me
all these sulking trees kill the boy in me / the boy in me the boy
last shot before the fall misses / misses / and why is all this diving done?

all these words are overdone are overdone / will you be with me ?
all these words you have have all been sung before / have all been sung
your kiss still so sweet / your kiss still so sweet / your kiss still so sweet

I want you to love me

trace the veins as they ripple and fade / count the days till we vakate this place
this is the end / this is the way / this is just the end