Mornings as a Mouse

Long ago when my mother was lost
I remember mornings as a mouse
I remember sleeping in their furniture
Long ago when my mother was lost

Weather, now I know how you feel

Long ago when my father was lost
I remember summers as a ghost
I remember floating through the universe
Long ago when my father was lost

Weather, now I know how you feel

If you were here now
Waltzing with crescent moons on your gown

If I were a cloudy, starless sky
With only the rain to catch your eye