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From the album 'Desolate Stars' (2015)

Room
she knows
the desert we’ve been crossing
miles and miles
inside a room
my friend
dim and hollow
sometimes she’s full
but not today
she touches my cheek
with cold blue
and when she speaks
you gotta listen
says my dreams are webbed
around my baby
will he come to me
who knows if he will come to me