Handkerchiefs - Winterpills

I cross the line

And see a face that can't be mine

Through a long long night

To find a place where we all thrive

Where every frail thing can survive

Where we can live this dream of life

In a dim blue light

She saw his eyes give up the fight

A hand finds mine

Traces answers on my spine

From malignant to benign

In the midnight smell of pine

Walk further

Than you'll ever know

Walk walk into the snow

A great divide

I didn't know her best friend died

Drawn in black-light chalk

Her ankles tied in flower stalks

We need a place where we can talk

Just need a place where we can talk

Into our handkerchiefs

Into both our handkerchiefs

Into our handkerchiefs

Into both our handkerchiefs

Walk walk into the snow