I

was

lost

in

the

lakes

and

the

shapes

that

your

bo

dy

makes,

that

your

bo

dy

makes,

that

your

bo

dy

makes,

that

your

bo

dy

makes

And

the

mount

ains

said

i

can

find

you

here,

they

whisper

ed

the

snow

and

the

leaves

in

my

ear.

I

traced

my

fin

ger

a

long

your

trails,

your

bo

dy

was

the

map,

I

was

lost

in

it.

Floa

ting

o

ve

r

your

roc

ky

spine

The

gla

ciers

made

you,

and

now

you’re

mine

Floa

ting

o

ve

r

your

roc

ky

spine

The

gla

ciers

made

you,

and

now

you’re

mine

I

was

mo

ving

a

cross

your

fro

zen

ve

neer

The

sky

as

dark

but

you

were

clear

Could

you

feel

m

y

foot

steps

And

would

you

shat

ter,

would

you

shat

ter,

would

you

And

with

your

soft

fin

gers

b

e

t

ween

my

claws

Like

pu

ri

ty

a

gainst

re

solve

I

could

tell,

then

and

there,

that

we

were

formed

from

the

clay

And

came

from

the

rocks

for

the

earth

to

dis

play

They

told

me

to

be

care

ful

up

there

Where

the

wind

blows

a

ve

nom

ous

rage

through

your

hair

They

told

me

to

be

care

ful

up

there

Where

the

wind

ra

ges

through

your

hair