Tracing the outline of this wavering desire
The warped, distorted, stretched-out shape in front of me grows higher
The breeze had wove our fingers tight and pressed its palm to mine
I tried to kill this childish dream, but it won't leave my mind
Every shadow's form an' tenderly closed eyes
Ectopic being forced reality to compromise
Elastic wraps the truth I swallowed, tried so hard to hide
I sought to end the dark surrounding twin and shining light
Tear this flimsy heart to pieces
Solitude increases
Outlined by the
Shape that's standing on my lawn tonight
The terror in me ceases
Begging anamnesis
I don't need
Another human saying this is right