Flicks

Frou Frou

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 could've saved the cindered sister



And I'm motioning still

They stand inside me

And moments until

The one I leave



Colourless I kiss her cold forehead

I feel life

Loose it in a minute

And the ones to come feel too far to care



And I'm motioning still

They stand inside me

And moments until

The one I leave



People concertina to my private magic latern 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)



Moments until

The one I leave (x4)