The Quiet by loner spring

it's nice to meet again
i wave hello
just a reflection in a hole.

deep in the woods
colors fleeting from what was thought to be

dream my body's in perfect condition
without trying to take care of it

pace the sidewalk alone
i want to feel the breeze
i want to feel my feet in the snow.

deep in the woods
colors fleeting from what was thought to be

dream my body's in perfect condition
without trying to take care of it

think we'd turn to icicles,
rot from the inside out,
might as well hang around and freeze.

deep in the woods
colors fleeting from what was thought to be

there is beauty in the death,
there is beauty in the quiet.

dream my body's in perfect condition
without trying to take care of it

• Alternative
• SUNY Purchase
• beauty in the quiet
• loner
• newyork
• shh
• singer-songwriter
• New York