[00:00.15]Between one life and another
[00:00.84]There is a brittle pitch
[00:01.80]Painted burgundy and ochre
[00:02.61]At a steady clip to winter
[00:03.24]All the moments trapped in our hearts to be relived
[00:04.35]With half of myself destroyed I'd rather die alone
[00:05.40]Cloud swabs white on grey overcast skirt the deck at a steady gait
[00:06.69]Scarlet snakes through the gloss and gutter in the sun
[00:26.40]Then forgets what says
[00:26.91]Like a steady gait from autumn