endless is nothing

in that light
i see you
brand new
and not for the first time

i'd face the tallest wall
and run right through
one hundred times or more
all just to hear you sigh

when our fingers touch
it's like the filaments that join movements
a spark that burns me up
and rips a hole straight through the sun

all from ash it's gotta rise
endless is nothing
and nothing is endless
so i close my eyes
a moment's rest
i know you’re there
there's beauty behind the darkness

so don't hold on so tight
the sun will rise
not in contemplation or spite
it does not condescend in decent
you don’t have to hold on so tight
it will rise
in war or in peace
not to enthral or defeat
but just because it does