Let me through

paper in fist

Jessica numbers

tell me if

we're clear

write me a star

just tape a letter to the door

this thing is your mission

the lone-wishin condition

brave

under the war

Jessica numbers

to the wall

slip through

ever the thief

is posed to hero

but we'll see

this thing is your mission

the lone-wishin condition

push me through

counting the miles

measuring all my shadows by

old star

shifting to red

just tape the numbers to the bed

head-tripping on the sadness

as it passes

as word across

the window frost

and now

starting to fear

the kicking year

at last, yes

keeping an eye on

let me through

paper in fist

Jessica numbers

give me this

let's fall

look where we land

just like the answer on my hand

this thing is your mission

the lone-wishin condition

this thing is your mission

the lone-wishin condition

Jessica numbers

are due