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