white apple

Singer: blind pilot

in shadow

in dark

in cold wind

open up your heart

'cause time brushes your face

and one loved them

every new shape

one loved them for what could not get left behind

or washed away

some were seasons

some just days

i'm bringing nothing with me i mean to save

this faint sweetness

this wick of light

this white apple

full of bites

a white apple

full of what has slipped away from me

full of flesh

sweet as memory

full of hope

grown from a fallen tree

full of a life

i can't just let myself believe

so if i haunt you

if i do

if my shadow leans up on you too

no good intentions or ways i talk

i'll just leave a light lit for you to walk

i'll leave a light lit for you to walk