Quarters

Lyrics for Quarters

Write me a note and fold it in quarters There's so little time We're safe in the garden the end of the day The song of the night of The dark of the tunnel shining along Won't you try to forget Your time in the shadows? The sting in the tear? The poisonous words? We're left to falling and rolling And rolling and falling The feeling of nothing Beneath you is never-ending Write me a note and fold it in quarters There's nothing to say We're safe in our garden the dry of a day The damp of the nightlife The start of the season wait, little darling Won't you try to remove The thorn in your side? The salt in the deepest creek? The poisonous thorns, so gentle? Falling and growing and growing and falling The feeling of something Around you is never-ending