You’re waltzing through nostalgia Your tempo syncs the rhythm back Your glide of figure is unmistakable It’s the only thing now that really is You were the purity And still you tarnish me Fate has argued long enough It’s all you It’s always you Everything is calm, so calm and fluid There’s too much sweet nausea in your black lace to be anyone else We’ve found each other again and we deserve space I’ll let you touch the brushstrokes I’ll let you tilt on the gentle slope of grass Now I’ve earned subsistence in your grace Solar power was all that was needed It’s all you It’s always you Everything is calm, so calm and fluid Fate has argued long enough You were the purity And still you tarnish me Faces concealed Your fingers wind into the dorsal grooves you carved And I pray you’ll follow me as I drag you through the dark Faces concealed I can't find out who is real