Walking The Line

from by Sam Moss



When I woke from the picture it was nearly real
And I remembered each movement from the spinning reel
And how just like a wheel it didn't consider the way I did feel
But it was not everlasting

Brush the fog from my eyes to reveal something clean
Looking through an open window to the nearly unseen
But how the lightness of the morning turns to the eve
And stars go funneling from you

And I listen to you whisper when you come down
Closing slowly decrescendo till not a sound
Why does it trick me every time
You keep me walking the line


from Pitkin County Morning EP, released September 14, 2015



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