Want To See Your Goodness Around Me

But It's Got The Properties Of Water - Transparent As Glass

Your Goodness Is Coiled Like A Fist,

Holed Up In The Back Of The Attic,

Crouched Like A Cat

You Said I Look Like A Stone Sinking

But I Am A Constellation Cut Out In The Sky

And If I Have Stopped Burning

Will You Know In Your Lifetime?

And Should I Feel Cold And Far?

And Should I Feel Weightless?

I Imagine Safety In The Stars

'cause You Make So Many Wishes.

Do You Ever Hear What The Stars Are Saying To You?