The Soft Season

It's nearly a whole year since we spoke I'm sorry I couldn't see you I'm glad you're feeling safe and I'm glad you're coping I'm sorry if the world has hurt your feelings It's hard to see a name you know It's hard to find a way to see us letting go I'm empty and ashamed I'm floating down a drain And I miss all your habits And I miss when you said you're leaving You're hiding from your face, you know To see you on your face, you know Desire Can hide it from your face, you know To see it on your face, you know Desire Hey, I was torn Honored by you, honored by a metaphor Peeling out and high in the reasons you're worth knowing I'm glad we had that soft, soft season I'm hiding from a face I know See it on your face, I know Desire Can hide it from a face, I know To see it on your face, I know Desire