Sanctity

I find the words to tell myself I love you

And then I scamper back to dawn

Collect a penny from the tracks to play with

And give my blessings to the Lord

We are but genies locked in cradled bottles screaming

For everyone that we've done wrong

So while I'm out here on the border just feeling

I'll point my ashes towards the storm

What's a rustic tune when no one wants to hear it

From a person too far gone

And what's a shining star that twinkles in the morning