Fold in my older house
Feeling for a roof
I was the older one
Standing like soot

I could've told from where I was
That you wouldn't fold for anyone
With shoulders and back
I was afraid to put it all on
But you use your words
You held my arms as if they were yours

Where the bark breathes
And the leaves sing
Feel its heat
Last wind sweep

I could've told from where I was
That you wouldn't fold for anyone
With shoulders and arms
I was afraid to put it all on
You use your words
You held my arms as if they were yours
You held my face as if it were yours