The Glow Pt. 3

How worried are you when you don’t see the glow?
When it’s stuffed deep and awfully in a junk drawer below
It’s broken and locked and out of the way
How worried that it won’t come out ever?
Fill me up
Tow! Pow! Pow! Guinevere
I can still still see the light of day
How frightened are you of the dark when the dark may not it may not ever may
not be crushing and stark
If the wind-ups wind down and the melody busted
How frightened that it won’t brighten ever?
Fill me up
Pour me another
I can still see the light of day
Fog comes on again
You’ve allowed me to love
Became my best friend
I’m enthralled and want to begin
Break open my throat and let new flowers in
It’s a ball to be where I’ve been
Devouring the evening the fire, wind, and blowing
For it all will never not end
It will never not end
How patient are you with a cold glowing ember?
That maybe has light but you just can’t remember
That maybe has warmth has in it’s core on its way
How patient with my heart today?
Fill me up
Tow! Pow! Pow! Guinevere
I can still still see the light of day
(Repeats 3x)