May I conclude by the ways in your room That were guilty and thus, are killers with our lust And may I just say on this dog-eared day That I found you alive and you passed it on inside
I came away on that day drunk on you
Will our demise be draped in disguise To sniper us out, no signal, words without But may I now say on this dog-eared day That I found you alive and you colored me inside You colored me…