All Connotations Songtext
von Walter Etc.

So you can hear me
Through the vents in the ceiling
Playing god of my creations
Crafting all, all connotations

I′ve got a feeling
We're hurt more than we′re healing
But I might possess that ancient patience
That transcends all, all connotations


You're curled up naked crying all night
Sadness so beautiful right now
Said you're a burning ship sinking at dusk
I said, "that′s what we had planned for us, right?"

Somewhere in the heart of the complication
There′s a boy smuggling muses through his basement
Writing honest salutations
Meant in all, all connotations

And through my head you flow like poems across
My irrational after-thoughts, undressed
I appreciate your symmetry, I have never felt Fulfillment like this
I've written note after note considering all
The less than perfect similes to capture mosaic Always
I can′t verbalize your gift to me but I'm gunna give it back one day