Valley floor

I wrapped this ribbon round my finger, and I chase your voice with whiskey

Let it cut into my skin, watch the white come rushing in, a way to pass the time

In a minute I'll go numb

And forget how it was

To feel my fingertips 

People dying all around me,

And I don't know how to feel

Just keep hoping and dreaming 

that my memories are real

You've been dying for so long

That I'd nearly forgot

But your heart gave out,

And you fell to the ground

I am passing blues beneath windows,

Blending in with ghosts

I am valley floors and mountain slopes,

Rising into grey