cold inside the frames smiling through the gates eyes turning lips burning off? answer me in looks sold you through the door coursing and soaring in felt? you turn to whisper then disappear can I be the scar?
Lover, she said, you put the beat in my bones it's all i hear in my head you make it easy to see it flows...flows...flows Lover, she said, you put the beat in my bones it's all i hear in my head you make it easy to see it flows...flows...flows
delicate and loose take over control something to dampen the sound? odyssey in red is rushing through the fedge parting with timber and smoke? we tend to (you turn to?) whisper then disappear can I be teh scar?
Lover, she said, you put the beat in my bones it's all i hear in my head you make it easy to see it flows...flows...flows Lover, she said, you put the beat in my bones it's all i hear in my head you make it easy to see it flows...flows...flows