Trace - The Depreciation Guild

A hand can trace

A heart, some shapes

A lover’s back

A sleeping face

So unknowing, and so unsaid

Could you tell if

Someone instead

Would trace

Would trace

Would trace

Would trace

If i were gone, you would go on

Of touch, and of taste

Feelings too small to trace

In the warmth

Of sun in your hair

In a doubt

You’re not sure is there

You will trace

Will trace

Will trace

Will trace

What i can’t see is killing me

When feelings fade i will retrace

And i will stay with you

When feelings fade i will retrace

And i will stay with you all the time