Zephyr

You’re a pile of broken hands
Heavy heads and fierce regret
You’re always walking out the door
How many times we run away
A thousand matches in your hand
How many bridges will you burn?
Under another cover
Behind another door
Between your fingers and your feet
All of the dirt from all your ways
Wash it off, dust it away
Lift it up, throw it to the zephyr
Throw it to the zephyr, throw it to the wind
Throw it to the zephyr, throw it to the wind
All your talk of love and gratitude
You’re calm and cool, it drags me in
And I saw fire when you cut me loose
I wanted you to feel that burn
Under another cover
Behind another door
Between your fingers and your feet
All of the dirt from all your ways
Wash it off, dust it away
Lift it up, throw it to the zephyr
Throw it to the zephyr, throw it to the wind
Throw it to the zephyr, throw it to the wind
Throw it to the zephyr, throw it to the wind
La da da
La da da da
La da da
Da da da da
Through the hallways of your mind
I saw a face I recognized
I thought I saw you as myself