...of loose looms...

I wrote another song

I am aware of what it's about but at the same, not really.

Perhaps treading carefully around a void that was or wasn't meant to be.

Maybe questioning as to whether it is a good idea to carry on something that might inevitably create carnage down the line... ohhh fiddle sticks! I'm not really one who likes to delve or question what the hell it is i am trying to get out anyway, i like the air of mystery floating about.

hmmm....

Loose Looms & Loopholes

"Threaded.

I'm your opportunist for tightening the bond.

Loose loose,

Untie me.

I've fallen out of the stitch through time,

You're better off with a new coat.

However i'd still let you wear me,

I'd warm you with touch carefully.

But what with these loopholes,

Cardigans are too thin.

Threaded.

How i adore our winter patchwork.

Loose looms,

Find me.

There's a gap here where autumn should be,

Even though the leaves fell with you.

However i'd still let you wear me,

I'd warm you with touch carefully.

But what with these loopholes,

Cardigans are too thin.

We get trapped in loose looms."