How finer the days go How purple the numbness of these things get I'm running up on fire I'm water to all things that used to burn Old body goes back, lips turn to blue Spitting out secrets in the mail room You'll only know dear, you'll only see that Blindness that covered belief Hold there Let me see into you Old dazzled boots A throwaway storm This wind through your teeth to keep you warm Now I find a yearning So small like a seed Spread life through the dead of a killing spree And beauty's the word dear To find in your keep My homeness settled you to sleep You'll only know dear You'll only see that Blindness that covered belief