White Picket Fence

Willowmakers
Transparent, but somehow I can see youSo quiet, but I can hear youVibrations, vibrations through the floormoving ever so slightly through memoving ever so slightly through me& I am sinking throughfaded grays & pastel bluesAre you walking there?I can feel you, I can feel you& I am sinking throughfaded grays & pastel bluesAre you walking there?I can feel you, I can feel youLight floods the cracks in the boardsI saw you moving the hinges on the cellar doorI am lifted...& I am sinking throughfaded grays & pastel bluesAre you walking there?I can feel you, I can feel you& I am sinking throughfaded grays & pastel bluesAre you walking there?I can feel you, I can feel you From Letras Mania