Remnants and Pictures

I saw a picture of you

Looking at a picture of me

Time fades slow

So I think so ridiculously



I saw remnants of them

Underneath breathing us

Waving out post-consciously

Their thoughts are all dust



Except in the materials

That their minds made up and left behind

Buried by the weather

For the future to dig up and find

Your mind

Your mind



I saw a picture of me

Looking through pictures of you

Before you were gone

I knew exactly what to do



But they're still asleep on my sleeve

Won't wake up and leave

I guess I'll take them with me

To see everything I see



Twisted urges that I carry out

And tuck underneath

It's all connected

To something hiding beneath

Your feet

Your feet

Your feet