the song clothes a voice with silk. the meaning of a rich voice. i don't hear your voice often as i'd like.
but when i do, it is dressed up in liquid gold dripping off like honey. talk to me a little more, i'd love it. the words that roll of your tongue like pretty stone. worthless but precious to someone else entirely.
my voice? the equal to an old shirt with holes in it. ripping further as i say goodbye to you.
