Still Guarding Space

Hums of conversation
 Lip glows
 One leg crossed
 Driven back into this corner
 It is the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 'Cause it's the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 Watch me turn the volume down
 It's always cold before the last day
 Still guarding space
 Snow piled up by the road to my house
 The one time I tried, it was a fine view
 Through and across
 Then there was restlessness
 And in that movement
 I dressed in the light from outside
 It is the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 'Cause it's the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 'Cause it's the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 'Cause it's the same when I leave
 As when I come
 On a higher or lower frequency
 It means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me
 This means nothing to me