Hands through the hair

I knew we couldn't do this for much more

Throw me off and kick me down

down to the floor

but the knife pierced the sky

to carve the daylight

the hands are dry

Tie down the rays

and cap their ends

coated in greys

Ill shake your hand

watch me crease my eyes

Just like I planned

Down to the floor

The hands are dry

Coated in greys

Just like I planned

Head in my hands