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I confess, I'm afraid,
Of the rift we've arranged,
That could strangle my soul in removal.
And I'm not being vague,
There's no need to explain,
The unwavering lure that I'm feeling.
While I know this eventually breaks,
I don't think that makes it ok.
What your brain has a thing for,
Is killing me slowly eroding,
The hint of your taste.
But I can't quite ignore,
How my body breathes toward your,
Perennial, resonant grace.
When I call, your light is there,
Of your closeness I'm aware,
But even so I'm left,
Alone,
Alone,
Alone,
Alone.
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