You breathe infinity into my world,
And time was lost for all I knew,
I listened to my weeping soul
Recorded twofold:
Once with pen, Once
With time’s memorial silence.
And this, I wondered, waiting,
This would be the day
When all my truths were outgrown,
All my thoughts outspoken,
And I could be my own,
Once with pen, once
With time’s memorial silence.
Tags: Missy Higgins, state of lostness
