Sick Child

And I know, I never knew you
Your mind, your pain
I will melt your winter tears
If you say you will
If you could say you willConvalescing bruised, I set my mind awake
Dare to take another look
If you say you will
If you could say you willKing of moon, gloomy afternoon
Losing track of word and meter
Still shaking in this tear room, like a sick child
Still shaking, nothing reconciled, like a sick childMelancholia colliding out of mind
In a silver swirl, I take a lungful in
Blow a fistful out, if you could say you will