Feeling for the Wall

I wanna live as I’m beginning
Moving through this hole
Arms stretched out like the blackest wings
Feeling for the wall
Speak like groaning timber
You might not remember
What I was owed by love
I wanna take you just like laughter
Breaks apart like bread
Scatter ‘em out here after
And follow you like a thread
You know your soul within me, and see me like you do
And I might not remember what I’m sure, what I’m sure I owe to you