TV Movie

Melody drew this. Josh wrote it.


(paired with “I’ve Come a Long Way”)



Our feathered life together,
it waits for moving winds
to erase this worn-out home,
displace us into new love.

Born of fragments,
we want to wrestle our edges
into a portrait we’re proud of
but our pencil was lost in the rushing.

Tied to sinking words,
each beat is a slamming door,
falling a little more down
through our rib cage.

And yesterday morning
rolling the covers through my legs
like an undertow,
I let you go.

(paired with “Static”)


(paired with “Pencil”)