For The Damaged

Maybe again
He will be alone
Guess we're equally damaged
Find your name
Do it all the same equally
Signal when you can't breathe no more

Say you were me
Then you could see the view
You'll know we are equally damaged
Don't be a fool, make it easier
You'll learn to say when
Signal if you can't say, "no more"

Don't cross your finger
Sundays will never change
They keep on coming
You'll be a freak
And I'll keep you company.

The Spring of Night

My Beauty,
your eyes are so dark that in the evening
when I lay my head in your lap
it seems to me
that your deep eyes are the spring
from where the night mysteriously flows over the valleys
the mountains and plains
covering the earth
in a sea of darkness.
So dark are your eyes,
my light.