In Your Ambulance

[hydrusajc]

let these pages fly away
flagpoles in the sun
same saturday
and reflected off a window
is where you'll stay
where you'll stay

i turned you in
i turned you into whispers
i turned you in
i turned you into old pictures

i build you out of nothing
to have you near
i remembered you on trains
so now you're on every train i hear

i turned you in
i turned you into whispers
i turned you in
i turned you into old pictures

i wished that you were gone
so you're gone

let these pages fly away
flagpoles in the sun
same saturday
and reflected off a window
is where you'll stay
where you'll stay

i turned you in
i turned you into whispers
i turned you in
i turned you into old pictures

and whispers...

"Old Pictures" - Something for Kate