Glacier

glacier
we’re just shapes that sprang
from the fountain
woven to the back of you
whispering I can see you through
you became the rope
pulling them back from the water
it’s not the fault of child or mother
you became a hope
palace they built around you
it’s not the fault of one or the other
glacier
we’re just bodies
moving through centuries
without?
no no no consequence
you became a rope
pulling them back from the water
it’s not the fault of child or mother
you became the hope
palace they built around you
it’s not the fault of one or the other
we’re just bodies that move through the evening
we all drink from the cup
we’re just shapes that spring from the fountain
and it’s all right to give up
it’s alright to give up
yeah it’s alright to give up
yeah it’s alright to give up
yeah it’s alright
it’s alright