Allowance Lyrics

What make of man are you
fell by friends and held by others
your spirit is held through
mangled by breeze and held by lovers
she came in the house again
brought in the scent of her flowery rent
her spirit unknown to you
but close to you
and your flowery bent

but you let her
pass by
allowance that i speak of
and its hope that she dies
without knowing what you think of
what makes the body be close
you saw no stranger form than us
oh let it go with me
wells that rise as close as thee
she would ask it if she
had sight of her own end and potential
and take it to the star where she calls it the windfall

but you let her
pass by
it is allowance that i speak of
and its hope that she dies
without knowing what you think of