Passing Broken Knee I could hardly speak My apology Felt late at best So I followed you Through your living room Where you offered me Milk from your breast And I took it without knowing it's a trade And we slept together when night turned to day And your eyes were large and yellow like the rain If people call this settling, I've changed I'm a child At the door I empty Perfume all over Your feet From here on out It looks like you and me If our days could be Like piano keys Black and ivory Across the floor Could I lift you up With one single phrase As my fingers shape Into a chord Will I know how every moment should be played That not every note sounds right together Will the meaning be transparent or opaque When they ask me I will say whichever I'm a child I've lost my mother My sense of home Is gone From here on out it all sounds like a song From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it all sounds like a song From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it looks like you and me From here on out it all sounds like a song From here on out it looks like you and me