Move from Third Sight by Katie Glasgow
Tracklist
| 4. | Move | 5:00 |
Lyrics
I Don’t recall deciding a single thing. I think I must’ve just appeared here on a whim. In this moment, I am not a person in the usual way. I’m a lemon, a cloud, a dollar in the pocket of someone whose hair is grey.
There are so many words that words can’t say. So many worlds that ours can’t measure. There are millions of breaths that are slipping away. How is it that I can’t see them,
That I can’t see anything but through these eyes, that I am so small that I can’t leave a trace?
You must be swirling, swirling, since you’re more than this. I see your body, but your soul is going fast. We are together in a way that isn’t here. We are so large and are so small that they can’t see us.
There are so many wrongs slipped in with the rights. So many questions I’d like to have answered but we’re too caught up to do anything but fight, looking for the reasons to deny
That I can’t see anything but through these eyes, that I am so small that I can’t leave a trace. But they can’t see anything that I do, and they are so small that I can’t see them move.
