Blue Light

Blue light draws circles on the floor Her face in the shadows keeping herself from wanting it all She sees how he takes her in his arms Fingertips, rough on her skin In the window on the other side lives a girl Between the curtains, in dim candlelight She watches her The cold bathroom floor feels warmer than being alone She writes it in the water on the window What might it feel like to find home He holds her hand in the hope of keeping her there But it dances on the windowsill a glimpse of what could've been As they both wordlessly undress it falls into the dark Something's changed or something's falling apart In the window on the other side lives a girl Between the curtains, in dim candlelight She watches her The cold bathroom floor feels warmer than being alone She writes it in the water on the window What might it feel like to find home On the other side lives a girl Oh where she's watching her Where she's feeling alone Asks someone on the phone How to find home in someone you know