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