Bittersweet / Hatching Mayflies - the HIATUS

Hope to me was a big red balloon

Deflating slowly and still stuck to the ceiling

Hope to me is like a figure in the hazy doze

I know it’s fine

And all these good lies

As if woken from my sleep

I know it’s fine

And all these good byes

As if stolen from my dreams

Hope to me was an old plush bear

Tossed aside one intense sunny day

Hope to me is like a petrol rainbow in a puddle

I know it’s fine

And all these good lies

As if woken from my sleep

I know it’s fine

And all these good byes

As if stolen from my dreams

I know it’s fine

Some of these mayflies

As they hatch in brackish streams

I know it’s fine

And all this moonrise

As it falls on haunting lanes

You found me

You healed me

You touched me

I saw you

You wrapped me

You dragged me

You caught me

I saw you

You found me

You found me

You found me

You found me