Tell My Mom I’m Sorry
Some Of These Dreams Whither Away
And Like The End Of A Winter’s Tale Or Summer Story
It’s Me And You And Our Knitted Connection In Disarray

Find My Brothers And Tell Them I’m Gone
That I Got Lost In The Woods
I Met A Woman And She Had A Cradle,
I Promised To Be The Father Of That Baby
And Thats Why I’m Not Coming Home

Tell My Father I Engraved His Message In My Chest
And That I’ll Let My Son Know, Or My Daughter
That There’s A World, Not Like The One You See
And With The Right Approach, You Can Achieve Your Dreams

Remind Me In Future Days, That We Got High Together
That We Played Silly Games On Each Other
That We Prayed To Something We Hoped Could Hear Us
On The Road, Far From Home, Just A Couple Of Souls
Searching To Become Whole

Slap The Truth Into Me
Maybe Grab My Hair Too, Until My Scalp Bleeds
Remind Me That There’s Some Good In The World, And All Is Not Lost
Remind Me That All The Love We Feel, Is Definitely Worth The Cost

Tell My Mom I’m Sorry
Because I Didn’t Know If She Would Listen To Me
And That I Loved The Way She Brushed My Hair And Tucked Me Into Bed
The Stories She Read To Me Created This Palace In My Head

You Know This Already
But I’ll Reiterate This Again
Let Your Friends Know That They Mean The World To You
And Tell Your Family You Love Them.

—.Tell My Mom Her Boy Misses And Loves Her, Everyday.
He Has Since He Was A Part Of Her,
And He’s Grateful For This Love
Now That She’s A Part Of Him.

Something makes me wander across the stars i find in your eyes
sometimes at night i fantasise about that evening on the river side
you wore that pink summer dress you said was your moms
and I
I was hopelessly in love with the look in your eyes

I’d write an epistle about the hunger the loss of you makes me feel
it’s called body without a soul,
a bear with no hide, and a wolf with no bones
but alas the water flows, from the lakes into the homes
and I
wonder how it is that even now, you are so real

these trees grow from the love in you
and these roots sink to the hells in me
I hope the fruit is blessed and leaves stay evergreen
longing, softly and strongly
to not be stirred from this violent dream

I listened to your visions, the light intense in your eyes
the colour flushing in your smile
our souls locking and unlocking,
it’s not lost at all, just a piece of me you’d have to carry with you
and I
carry a piece of you in me

shall we compare our gods, our love, fears and hate
you told me about things such of: power and fate
where we come from and why we are here
and what happens before we are born and after we die
Oh how i do enjoy being lost wandering across infinity in your eyes