Sky Tidings | 空色音信

[nijibug]

Stop eating flowers
That's not what flowers are for
Give me the hours
You slept without closing the door

I want to know how
To dream but I don't want to try
You furrow your brow
I see something bright in your eye

Fold back those wide sleeves
It's better we do not let go
Crawl under the eaves
And spy on the nesting swallow

Fragments of eggshells
The spaces between your front teeth
We say our farewells
While hiding our smiles underneath

I'll have grown taller
The next time our paths cross and part
World may be smaller
But you'll still have all of my heart

Yeah you'll still have me and my heart