Faces (feat. Brian Swindle)

Knees weak, mountain climbing

Knees weak, skydiving

I will never not see the day you are

Faces staring back at me at full speed

A face full of lead

In the middle of a dead field of dreams

Your face in the garden, black and blue

Your eyes are shining in front of you

I was never one to find a clock

In the middle of the ocean or around the block

I hope you are well now that you've went

But I don't wish for you to come again