Brightest of Feathers - Jesse Marchant

Win often in love

And I have seen it go that way

When all the trials and failures

In the gloaming light fall

And the feelings die away

I’m holding on to you

But living it like a child

Playing a part

Get no rise

Unless it’s something new

Well if it’s 6 miles you grow

From your parents

For you that don’t seem far enough

It’s tearing up in you

I can see it in the way you cry

All the times you were blinded

By a pain you knew

But you’ll go telling me

How the waves fall and rise

Like it’s nothing more

But I’ve been having my doubts

That these things abound in you

Won’t finally overflow

Well there is much in a man

That stands to be broken

Fucking around

With the one you love

How do you take it back

Living life a porn parade

I was always proud

To be leaving in the past

Did I go telling you

Half of the ways I’d fallen around

When you’d open your door

Or that I’m having my doubts

That this pain abound in me

Hasn’t finally overgrown

Here I am letting my guard down

Will you stay around me now

Or will your fright of it overflow