Cloister

This long night
Cake candle at the bedside
Laying there there was no rest
One touch across the missteps?
There's morning up ahead
The yellow has turned to red
I was trying to be good for you
One for? one more? hurrah

Cloistered in this house
And the autumn tries to blow it down
Please go as slow it's been too long to hold your trail
I was trying to good for you
You haven't heard me still