I'm a picture to the test I'm a pigment in the stone Can't break my neck inside the nest Can't share the cold when I'm alone With my imported time When I'm neither here nor there I'm not exactly anywhere A winter sleep in summer air I pause between two walls Amidst what is thought and what is real With an endless glass to fill And a storm in my chest to still So I'll wander through the trees Only twenty K's away I'll self indulge it's what I need And what will kill me one day I'll lay my palms down on the cliff Make sure I'm hidden from the way The clearing air is what I'll breathe And what reminds me to stay I pause between two walls Amidst what is thought and what is real With an endless glass to fill Or a smile in the rain to steal I pause between two walls Cannot sleep between the hammer and the drill With an uncovered hand to fill And a hole in a heart to seal