We Carry White Mice

When lacy wings decompose
I do not know where do they go
Oh, it is a subtle thing
Melting right into the air
All the edges crisp and fray
Tiny pin eyes sink in a shell
Oh, it is a subtle thing
Melting right into the air

And then we carry white mice to the prairie
To see them ascend and remember
What is love

When lacy wings decompose
I do not know where do they go
Oh, it is a subtle thing
Melting right into the air

And then we carry white mice to the prairie
To see them ascend and remember
What is love