Spellbound - Catchers

In the cove of the seahouse he burnt his cradle down

He watched it breathe and cough

In a bed of ghosts and dead skin

We kill the clock and kiss

I touch you and open you

And deep in your darkest wounds I place my loneliness

All asleep and blessed and prayed

My own head awash with waves

Everything is set in place

I watch for you and the light in your room

The ground is warm after the storm

I sleep in your shirt and smile in dreams

I’m deeper than I’ve ever been

I am spellbound, I have been charmed

Right where I stand

My soul is an old coat ablaze with love

Lover, I call to you