Arterial Black in Drist

I know you can't recall anything at all
or why we're standing here.
The day you figure out your words had crumbled
just below your feet.

This is how a mountain gathers,
purposely directed shadows.
This sinking ship has information
that will tear us apart

Along the way we learn things too hard.
Whisper out the way to stop my heart.

The things you used to say before the day
I used to care at all.
It's in the fingertips, I caught you looking;
hazing down on me.