Pierre is walking
Under a red umbrella
The clouds look like an animal
Pierreyou feel so big but then so small
Every single time she calls you
Youfor you I m holding on
Whispers are spreading
Like miles of winter
Someone s lonely saxophone
Strangles him with a lone note
It makes sure he s dead
Then it runs home to you
He says for you I am hunting
Youfor you I am haunted
Mefor me I would be leaving
But for you I m holding off
Holding off
Pierre thinks of music
As the sound of her smile
On the other side he is waiting
Pierreyour mindyour heartand your skin
Is the only thing that stands between you two
You should feel the one she names is you
Through every crack of dawn it s you
Every note in every song is you
You should feel she s weaving in
All of your feathers like the wind
A breath of forever and again
Held by you
For you I m holding
Youfor you I am haunted
Youfor me I would be going
Youfor you I am holding
YouI m holding
YouI am holding off

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