I’m on the run, I’m on my way, I’m denying… roaming around as if I were some very grail… o’wine. Closure of day embraces me like a millstone. It is you then, feeding me cholesterol… no control.
I might have been awaited, but none might have suspected it, except for everyone, so now I’m on the run… when I saw you yield inside a face of smoky eminence I was so defenseless I couldn’t stop lying.
My credence crawls down from your lips to your left ear, getting confused by silver hoola-hoops… (hoop-hoop). Driven into the chasm of bellyaching tunnels I closed my eyes memorizing umbilical scenes… and sceneries.
You’ve been dedicated to me, I can read it in your eyeballs. Except for everyone we can tell done form undone. And it’s you who made a difference… up there on the ceiling… I miss you.
Rf. Darling, can’t you feel the energy, this will be our first time, I’m not gonna die here, no, no, darling, let me see your energy evaporate at night time. We’re not circumcised yet, one, two, darling, throw us into formation, we don’t differentiate aiming integration, one, one, darling, show me thy formation, cuz we don’t differentiate, differentiate as one.