Went out to the desert
To try to dry up my sorrow
Let the sun bleach my worried heart
Bright white as cattle bones
Not much to do out here
But wander ’round and think
Watch the weather moving across the skies
Black and blue as ink
There’s a scent
A sensation
Of damp earth on the wind
And I feel at once the youngest
And the oldest I ever been
Thinking on and holding
Each different version in my mind
I see each girl before me
And promise them
We’re gonna try
There’s a mirror In these mountains
They hold it up to my heart
And remind me who I am
I’ve been selfish
I’ve been scared
I was unprepared
For how this would feel
Holding hurt and anger
High and tight as a fiddle string
That has bound me up in grief
I am still unraveling
My breathing beating living healing
In and out and in
Make myself turn and face the feeling
And sit inside of it
There’s a mirror In these mountains
They hold it up to my heart
And remind me who I am
I’ve been selfish
I’ve been scared
I was unprepared
For how this would
Can I be honest
First with me
Practicing, practicing
Don’t wanna bleed
Onto everything
Can I be? Can I?
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