The Definition of Not Leaving

The Definition Of Not Leaving - Hands Like Houses

I wish I'd just stood and let the sun creep through me

Instead of my attempts to build slingshots

Spools and sinkers to bring in the sky

Inventions out of sticks and stones

A crown dusted off from beneath the bones

A white liar protector of our hearts and homes

Stay don't go

I'll eat you up I love you so

I want you to follow and find me

How l like its us and no-one else

We could keep out the sadness and stand so tall

We could run like wild things and lie right where we fall