. . .
Can you
Save anyone
from disappearing
The shape
of time
The shade of light
receding
I sleep
In your arms
What I see
Shut all paths
Where they lead
Where you are
All I need
. . . .
A driffed
A never ending cause
sensation
To all
And you
Depending all betrayed
Your shacking
What I see
In your arms
What I see
Shut all paths
Where they lead
Where you are
All I need
What I see
In your arms
What I see