Indigo Sparke
Sketches of love
My eyes fall closed
And I am gone gone gone
Down the rabbit hole
And here we are
Again
My heart beats slow
When I feel feel feel
All the growing pains
I'm all that seen

There's no lion in my mind
I'm not trying to deny
That I will rub my (?) upon the walls
And I will sketch this (?) of love
For you
It is all for you
For you
I am (numb?) for you