The Bailor

i didn't know what to expect but like a ghost you came, it felt

i didn't know how close to get to your morning coat and cigaretteso make it tough but just enough to ease my mind

make it so that time goes slow; the days we sleep, the nights we hunt.So save it for another day.let us go, u and i,when the evening spreads out against the sky

let us go through certain streets of desert sands, where all silence meetsi didn't know what to expect but like a ghost you came, it felt

i didn't know how close to get to your morning coat and cigaretteSo save it for another day.