[ti:no argument]
[ar:sleep at last]
[al:]
[00:03.98]
[00:18.97]like starting war,
[00:22.75]
[00:26.95]like spilling ink.
[00:31.77]
[00:34.66]like the empty street
[00:39.17]
[00:42.24]you swore you saw
[00:44.85]
[00:45.05]before you blinked.
[00:48.76]
[00:50.90]there’s no second thought,
[00:56.14]
[00:58.95]there’s no turning back.
[01:04.14]
[01:06.89]there’s no calling off
[01:11.16]
[01:15.07]this avalanche.
[01:19.61]
[01:20.52]
[01:38.25]every day, now spent
[01:43.00]
[01:46.00]underneath white flags.
[01:51.70]
[01:53.89]every intention, eclipsed
[01:58.95]
[02:01.72]by every stain of the past.
[02:07.06]
[02:10.01]there’s no argument-
[02:14.55]
[02:18.01]fairness is a ghost.
[02:23.65]
[02:26.20]there’s no argument-
[02:31.51]
[02:34.41]it is a rare bird at the most.
[02:38.71]
[02:42.57]but every sighting is proof.
[02:46.91]
[02:49.97]and every heart-beat proves it too:
[02:54.91]
[02:57.75]that only love can change the shape
[03:02.80]
[03:05.84]of such permanent truths.
[03:09.89]
[03:14.28]of such permanent truths.
[03:18.02]
[03:22.49]such permanent truth.
[03:26.90]