Feeding Fingers

My Imagined House
I remember when you spoke in myImagined houseWhere I know I Lost my brainWhere your ankles broke silently on carpetAnd then I helped you FallOut of placeI think that we can be Repaired in snowReassembled As we cameSo until the winter comesWe should stays frozenIn cubesIn traysMaybe SomedayIf it's cold enoughSomeone will empty us outOnto aSongtexteFrozen pondAnd rebuild our livesRebuild our livesRebuild our livesRebuild our livesFrom snow-mortared cubesSnow-mortared cubesSnow-mortared cubesSnow-mortared cubes Aus Songtexte Mania