Solo la Rotta

And so she said, i feel nothing
the embrace that should turn mountains

upside down, means nothing to us

for this i am certain
i will live in shambles
counting day upon year
of things so parted

i look the sky with a sense, of
what a sense of hope?
am i not the one who ruins lives
am i not the one who suppresses

they come to me with passion
they come to me with fear
they turn away from me not,

but stay through the night

We stay in the shallows
and never veer far
to reach out and touch them
your unforgiving arms

Me and my passenger
me and my spite
me and this wandering
fluttering life.