A Weight In The Hollow

Misread signals
Between the wrinkles
And lines drawn in the sand
Exits glowing
Coming or going?
Shrinking or still growing?
Prepare pillow
Fall out of the window
We’ll draw a crowd below
'Fore we go
I’m your architect
Harbour and neglect
Contracted to perfect
And protect
Are you a weight in the hollow?
Are you a mirage in the haze?
Did we bring into being the notes and the dates in the calendar?
What a decision we made
The war we met
Bohemian protest
Computed and upset
Silver moonlight
Throw down your hairline
From the pillow we climb
Easy frustrate
Demon be cremated
This day
What a civilised
Way to be despised
My love we have arrived
We’ve arrived
Are you a weight in the hollow?
Are you a mirage in the haze?
Did we bring into being the notes and the dates in the calendar?
What a decision we made
Out in the open, forever waiting to dry