Time taking out my eyes
Opening my robe
Time streaming through the wraith
Standing at the moat

Time taking out my eyes
Opening my robe
Time streaming through the wraith
Standing at the moat
Before the dawn
I saw a prototype
Before the tongs
Pinched up a lobe of sky
I saw the Laet
Reflected in your eyes
Eluding my concerns
Arguing about my life
Exposing hidden nerves
I faulted you for leaving me
I'm giving you thе right
To take me home tonight

Thеre's a switchblade on the pillowcase
Inside our home
A mound of stones
That represents our love