Preserve - Beacon, Kim Ann Foxman

Can’t preserve anything

So we’ll just refrain

From really listening

I won’t be blinded anymore

Anymore

Our words are just a cage

But won’t preserve anything

Could you hear me through the phase?

Or am I drifting away?

I think I’m drifting away

I won’t be blinded anymore

I won’t be blinded anymore

Anymore

Anymore

Turn your thoughts to me

I’ll know it’s real

Learning how to speak

The words you’ll hear

Keep me within reach

I’ll know it’s real

Never knew how to breathe

Without you near