Pleasure Sighs - The Morning Benders

Here I am again

Trying to relearn how to breathe

And how easy it sinks

And slips away from me

What has become

Of those simple loves

That came to me once, so naturally

Sitting in my box

I am reading alive

Disconnecting dots

That I twisted in my eyes

What has become

Of those simple loves

That came to me once, so naturally