| [00:00.551] | Cradlesong -Ezra Vine |
| [00:49.650] | Under your palm |
| [00:54.780] | Arrow's lake stamps beside your name |
| [01:01.900] | Thumb cross the lines |
| [01:07.90] | Test its weight and you begin to rise |
| [01:13.360] | Levitate |
| [01:15.680] | Its enough to lay beside |
| [01:21.810] | Remain awake |
| [01:30.360] | Perfume rises and lingers from the lines |
| [01:36.619] | Pulls her curls across your eyes |
| [01:42.849] | Pacifies and replaces the hollow that she makes |
| [01:52.959] | When she's worlds away |
| [02:02.398] | Hunched over now |
| [02:07.518] | Reciprocate |
| [02:09.958] | A garland made in autumn shapes |
| [02:14.558] | Her hazel eyes |
| [02:20.18] | New to taste |
| [02:22.128] | Swallowing the rhyme |
| [02:26.98] | Shiver shake |
| [02:28.658] | Notion crystallized |
| [02:32.408] | Kiss contained |
| [02:34.938] | Buttoned down inside |
| [02:41.198] | My blue ink |
| [02:49.438] | Turning over each phrase in your lidded eyes |
| [02:55.798] | Heavy on the midnight hour |
| [03:01.928] | Write a way ever further down inside her name |
| [03:11.837] | She's worlds away you home |
| [03:30.827] | It means so much to try |
| [03:36.947] | Though it's bitter every time |
| [03:43.237] | In the violence of the wait |
| [03:46.397] | Crawling cross the page |
| [03:49.327] | To the desolation gate |
| [03:55.637] | And the persimmon tree |
| [04:01.797] | Oh bird I've never seen |
| [04:06.437] | Return her on your speckled wing to me |
| [04:14.227] | Return her back to me |