Be Rad Tomorrow - Helms Alee

Tell the tale dripping from the well

The smallest souls to sell

Truth be told, I never thought they’d float

In our slack water

From distant shores they evaporate and

Travel like light for days

They’ve kissed your lips like breath and whispers

And sleep in crashing waves

Peer in close at our glass-skinned hosts

Feeding us, thankless

Deep wet swells, seeps into the well

A living love puddle

From distant shores they evaporate and

Travel like light for days

Then drop like flies from melting skies

To form lost history

And I can feel them on my skin

I know they’re a part of me

Gasping for the air they made

Drifting silent and unseen

Into glass

This is where you’ll stand

Carry out

Carry out

No hands

You’ve been had

You’ve been had

Now land