Dangerous thing

The clouds were counted up to eight,
when you get in car, you dragged the hand your breath to bate.
It was twists and turns, but never straight.
Your face fades in my mind
like your silhouette in Astoria haze.

Keep your eyes on the sunset sky,
if you mend your wings - don't forget to write.

The dust has settled down,
if you were wondering, why don't you have courage to say
"your little knowledge of all my latest nights was nothing, but a dangerous thing"?

It was late midsummer dream,
when I woke up to find there's tumbleweed and no calls left to hear.
So I breathed and broke the fanlight down
for the sake of the Sun in this rainy one page town.

The light absorbed by hollow room,
but I was just a foolproof storm.

The dust has settled down,
if you were wondering, why don't you have courage to say
"your little knowledge of all my latest nights was nothing, but a dangerous thing"?

7 years over, you gave me the peace.
You need time to get used to new hands around you.
Stone cold sober, your long texts I miss,
since I got unchained, I'm still tied to you.

The dust has settled down,
if you were wondering, why don't you have courage to say
"you little knowledge of all my latest nights was nothing, but a dangerous thing"?