Your Island - Quilt

Somebody seaside

Over the hill, your island

Somebody stand in towers

Approaching mine

Somebody double-visioned away their true loves

Somebody dictating holiness at primetime

Alas, they take it all back

Till their island starts to crack

Let the moment pass

Somebody wondered when you became so wordless

How many hours spent in your head tonight?

Somebody asking to make a bet on silence

Only to leave behind little towers in line

Alas, you left them intact

And your island starts to crack

Let the moment pass

Alas, I’d take it all back

When your island starts to crack

Let the moment pass