Into the Lights

Stop and glance

Over his shoulder

We've been everywhere

Velvet made non-light



Stop and glance

Over his shoulder

We've been everywhere

Seven strands are tight



They watch / the face / in pit / the heat / was coldness

Scarlet / Caps / Swallow / the sea



Dahlia with petals of fire in golden



Lay down your head

Writing your diary



He said:

She stands the lights away

Out of the converse

She cuts those nights in days

To the other one