[Verse 1: OWAIN]
Head down in the rain
My walkman sings
Caught it in a paraphrase
The beast still stings
[Chorus: OWAIN]
Feels like on the edge of an age
Where the scent of you still remains
In the valley, in the fey light
In the words that the record sings
[Verse 2: billy woods]
She left a necklace and never retrieved it
I left a message meandering gently amidst our secrets
The clasp was broken, but you know me
I tend to keep the pieces
Shards in shoe boxes still sharp
Love and rockets, the shower sparks
White lightning in a mine shaft
It was black as a cold heart
Blacker than before
A glassy eyed Gordon Parks
Cyclops in it’s maze afraid
I hear sticks sharpen in the dark
Surrounded by the bones of those I slain
But god knows my heart
[Bridge: OWAIN]
In between the trees
My echo plays
Brushing on the strings
That connect and constrain
[Chorus: OWAIN]
Feels like on the edge of an age
Where the scent of you still remains
In the solder, in the ashtray
In the old book we put away
[Outro: billy woods]
The pieces-, the pieces-
Tend to keep-
Message mean-
Message mean-
The pieces-, the pieces-
Tend to keep-
Message mean-
Message mean-
As a cold heart-
The pieces-
Tend to keep-
Message mean-
Message mean-
As a cold heart-
The pieces-
Tend to keep-
Message mean-
