Sanoja: Skid Row. Thickskin. One Light.

There's a sound in my head. Holy wine,
breakin' bread between time and what


we said drifts the innocence we've



shed. In this moment there's a day for
a sad and broken babe. there's a
fracture on this hallowed ground

where we lay One light burns, one


light fades. Behind the door are
better days. When the light

shines on me I'll know the world
still turns. One light burns.




One by one say them all.

There's a prayer on the wall.
Why we run before we crawl stands

the reason that we fall


In the flower there's a field. Sublime
but so surreal. There's a fracture on
this sacred ground to be healed.