We dance round the fire in time.
It's hard to do these things alone.
Thursday never looking back.
Hiding through metaphors.
I traced my finger along your trails.
I wage my war, on the world inside.
I will turn around for you.
You're such a heavenly view.
I think I saw you.
Love like ours is never fixed.
Safe and sound here in our world.
Chase the costumes she shall wear.
I'll watch as every thread undoes itself.
A fiction just for me.
You're pulling me through time.
Dye my eyes and call me pretty.
A soul in those eyes.