Last Bargain

i trace my dreams on blue waters

and it rains on my face while i hold my clay

the sky knows my secret

and maybe i like how it hides the sun from me

my last breath will drain away

perhaps my demons will agree

but just show me how it ends

before i do

my music is fading with the breeze

but don’t take my hand

 

please don’t take my hand till i know

who shall play my music when i’m gone

please don’t take my hand till i know

who shall miss my music when i’m gone