turn to face you 
feel unsteady
free the hounds of love
they're ready
bite who's right?
barking over everything
it's knowing where you are
is that what's slipping through?
a timeless quality
till now unknown to me
how can it be so uncertain?
feels like everything is unsure
feels like we just met
i feel so inar inar inar
inarticulate
had time for one last smoke
while i was having a stroke
while i was having...
stroke my hair
it's calms me