Wake early afternoon but you're gone
You left a valley inside your pillow
I shift to rest in thoughts that fall
In fabric twists and I hope that you dreamed about me Hey, every word you write dyes shade
Each step you take is off a Greyhound
When every ritual that you break
Is a switchback on a mountain road that sharpens to the peak Hey now whiskeyjack
Don't you double back
This road it narrows fast but with you on my shoulder it refracts
And scatters on its edge
'Cause truth be told green eyes
You scare the lying blood out of me I miss like I'm twice my age and I break
The repeat bu*ton on everything
We just want to love like kids
And the road may twist my mind but you're the space between my eyelids