Peach - Your Friend

Fold in my older house

Feeling for a roof

I was the older one

Standing like soot

I could’ve told from where I was

That you wouldn’t fold for anyone

With shoulders and back

I was afraid to put it all on

But you use your words

You held my arms as if they were yours

Where the bark breathes

And the leaves sing

Feel its heat

Last wind sweep

I could’ve told from where I was

That you wouldn’t fold for anyone

With shoulders and arms

I was afraid to put it all on

You use your words

You held my arms as if they were yours

You held my face as if it were yours