-february-

...and the snow falls down

melts before it even

hits the ground

...and im standing here

listening

to the sound

of your hand washing

back and forth

across my filthy heart

...and i dont know

if i should say

im sorry or thank you

i tried to speak

but the tears choke the words

...and i think i finally know what they mean

when they talk about joy

-lyrics by christopher simpson-