Accessory Cloud

Charmless truth I seen you
Dressed in children’s clothes
Where the wind goes
I don’t care to know
Lawless like your mother
And hopeless as our father
It holds us by the ankles
It drags us down the road
The hallway caught us smiling
I held a toy knife to your chest
Said kiss me or else you’ll get it
You laughed and touched my neck
Your silence is coming home again
Your silence is coming home again
Let the wind blow
And bring you back again