Bottom Step - Living Hour

There’s a party

At the end of my street

And I’ll meet you again

At the bottom step

But the red glow from the third window

It gives you a halo

A halo

And the highs and the lows of the hellos

I’ll never know

You look past me and I want to continue

And I

And I breathe in a circle

And I’ll be gone when I’m gone

Pulling at the softest thread of my sweater

You look past me and I want to continue

In solitude

In solitude