From the recording $ell the Sky
Lyrics
MESS OF DARK
How low will memory go?
What a lonely mess of dark
How low in my adorn
I stroll aside myself
And cling to life on a charm, on a farm, and it’s funny
And I don’t wanna need to fool out my energy
I don’t wanna need to kill my senses to be free
Alone, it’s hard to go
What a lonely, sorry load
How low in my alone