An acoustic guitar by a sunlit window, wildflowers outside, a lamp, clock and notebook on the desk

From Perennials, Track 05

Half-Life

Lyrics

The window held me half a beat
A tired man on someone's street
He stood the way the careful stand
My father's watch on his own hand

The mirror caught me off my guard
A stranger standing in the yard
His shoulders bent to fit a door
I don't remember anymore
He wore my face like Sunday clothes
And answered when I said hello

I counted what I set aside
The years I labeled and let ride
The songs still boxed against the wall
I couldn't hear myself at all

The mirror caught me off my guard
A stranger standing in the yard
His shoulders bent to fit a door
I don't remember anymore

The mirror caught me off my guard
A stranger standing in the yard

Hello in there, I know your face
I left you in a smaller place
I heard you knocking through the wall
I'm on my way, I'm down the hall

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