Lung of love, leaves me breathless Tongue of fool lap me in enmity Four walled secret lies among the hessian and A flicker of the future couldve saved the cindered sister
And Im motioning still They stand inside me And moments until The one I leave
Colorless I kiss her cold forehead I feel life Lose it in a minute And the ones to come feel too far to care
And Im motioning still They stand inside me And moments until The one I leave
People concertina to my private magic lantern move for me With the senses all inclusive In the theatre of triggered memories
Motioning still They stand inside me And moments until The one I leave (x2)
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