Agora

Abyss slips on like a nightgown
Wear it around, stay in the house
I sit with brooches and don't go to town
I don't feel good, I don't make sound

But all that's a bit out of body
I still feel the sun when it's foggy
If I so desire, I will come around
I will come to town

Abyss slips on like a nightgown
But tugged by birds of light and sound
If I so desire I will come around
I will come to town
Defiant, but tired, I'll come to town
I have to learn to live with myself
If I so desire I will come around
I will come to town