This morning I woke up Felt like a monk Silently observing something celibate I've been dreaming of a seeing love Feels like I'm obsolete Giving away pieces of me No loving in return for what I give you easily I take it back You take everything
Just like poetry unrecited I think of us And the moon turns iodine red
I've go no reservations, Not going anywhere Neither is this but what do you care We could keep on getting deeper to reach the nothing Nowhere I could be what you want me to be But that wouldn't mean that much to me I'm aware of my own importance you close your eyes to see The fire that burns in you is desire that isn't mine to free
Just like poetry unrecited I think of us and the moon turns iodine red What was then is now undecided I think of us and the moon turns iodine red I think of us and the moon turns iodine red I think of us and the moon turns iodine red