I'm a Long Way - Timber Timbre

I’m a long, long way from the tips of your fingers

Cus I let you slip right through my hands

But the path, way back to your doorway, it shimmers

And you’re waiting cus til I pray

So come on sweet darling,

Can I come home with you tonight?

Cus I’m lost running all around

and I know I can do you right.

We’ll float on the witches

from the creekbed to the moon

erase the pain and settlement

and carve on the fallen dew.

And cast out all ballasts

or will you sleep in stone

encounter creatures of the night

and bring them into our homes.

So come on sweet darling,

can I come home with you tonight?

Cus I’m lost running all around

and I know I can do you right.

I’m a long, long way from the tips of your fingers

cus I let you slip right through my hands

but the path, way back to you doorway, it shimmers

And you’re waiting cus til I pray