Where It Goes

It fills us up, it overflows
 Into this song, that's where it goes
 It burns it builds behind the eyes
 It floods the gap, can't stay inside
 So it writes all the poetry
 Can't catch me slip sideways subtlety
 Look in the place between you and me
 It moves it weaves, and we can see how
 It drinks of our own blood-red wine
 It steals the bloom, runs us through time
 It slices in, sharp razor kiss
 Then with velvet pliers, it grips and twists
 As it writes all the poetry
 Can't catch me slip sideways subtlety
 Look in the place between you and me
 It moves it weaves, we still believe
 It's a butterfly that grows large inside
 Then we let it loose, cuts across our sky
 It fills us up, it overflows
 Into this song, that's where it goes
 That's where it goes
 That's where it goes
 That's where it goes
 That's where it goes
 It fills us up it overflows