Raised By Swans ~ Imagined Life

... ~ “Codes And Secret Longing“ (2005) ~ ..Lately you’ve been gathering fragments Pictures, anecdotes All in the hopes of substance quieting echoes Ghosts who’ve kissed your hand then Cut your throat ’Cause maybe then her love could sleep In autumn starlight Cold and deep But still the bombs drop every night Imagined life Imagined life Honing these questions like sharpening knives Lined up like X-ray machines in my mind A man in a room and a girl in the sky Why can’t you just try Why can’t you just