Yvette Young
A Map, a String, a Light
My instinct
Was to
Flee from
Home
Closure
I will
Find you
In due time
In sleep
You go where you want to go
In love
You see what you want to see
In sleep
You go where you want to go
In love
You see what you want to see
I wanna go
And I wanna see
Grind me into dust
To feel my skin
Crumbling
Feed me to the sea
To hear my lungs
Stumbling
Siren song
Take me home
Siren song
Take me home
Siren song
Take me home
Siren song
Take me home
Where the storms can cover me
When the time runs out
When your blood runs cold
Stay strong
When your lungs give in
When your world caves in
Be bold
Alone
All... alone
All...
Tall grass and open skies
That's where I'll be
Tall grass and open skies
That's where I'll be
Tall grass and open skies
That's where I'll be
That's where we'll meet