24 Light‐Years (piano session)

All that I need is to find you
Grey swarms of ash blocking my view
Sounds from your last celebration
Sparkling and naive conversation

I could leave this house but I won't
There's an echo that seems live on
24 footprints obtained
24 light-years remain

All of my sleep is behind you
Paint me a dream I can pass through

Move this table
Change this label
Is there something new?
Bleach this surface
Pale and nervous
Are you lonely too?