Wintersleep
A Terrible Man
A terrible man, a desperateattempt to make amendswrote a song for a girl orcould not but just imagined,about something he readonce, about static anddistance, but he just simplycould not without feelingterribly vain and incrediblydistant, about recentencounters, about love andaffliction, ziplocks and plasticcontainers, the gentlenessof her kisses,about the possible cancerthat has manifested inthe mirror far right of hisforehead, about a world thatcould never be kind, neverbe kind, never be kind, neverbe kind, about the taste oftree sap [something recentlytasted], about growing old,about his fear of the cold andthe darkness at age 27 andhow foolish does that makeLetras de cancioneshim, bundled up in the cold,afraid of the dark at age 27,a song for a girl, he knewhe'd never quite finish, in thedrunk breath of Autumn, inall its glory and strangeness,we can hide, we can hide,we can hide, we can hide,you are mine, you are mine,you are mine, you are mine.
From Letras Mania