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)
