Down by the lake you saw me And you knew I was waiting for you Looking in between those long reeds Your reflection it fell upon. How we missed that love. The words written on my hand are hard to say A game of solitaire with no card to play Paper airplane so far away How we missed that love The words written on my hand are hard to say A game of solitaire with no card to play Paper airplane so far away Crying for your letters Looking all through the pictures They're surviving the long way, To get from me to you. Get to me. You're writing me a letter Looking for my heart to send you- Oh it all in words I'm writing my heart out, My heart out for you. Distant tower, Hour on resistant hour, Signals with consistent power. Eventually the shepherd must slaughter his sheep. The sky is ripped open and the water is deep Somewhere else your burning fire, Your tempting charms I'm lost in the woods with no voice and empty arms Admitting I'm stranded. Committing my plan And two stories written by hand. Play me again your memory. The hands on the clock on the wall are the enemy I feel them on my throat Girls are called Emily Stillness Is Illness Your voice is the remedy. Polaroid picture gonna find me The illusion is blinding Aches that remind me Finally behind me Yesterday is in the fire Drawn to these words Until my hands begin to tire At war with now Desperately seeking then Cursing my body And torturing a bleeding pen Memories of your voice Circling through rooms Wondering where And imagining two moons There is one for each of us Anguish is my guiding grace I keep all your lyrics in a secret hiding place Building a boar made with a sail of paper Words written down No sound And a trail of vapor How we missed that love How we How we missed that love. How we