Fetish Jester
Bluelighter
The Long Walk Home.
Hunger is not the way to say how I feel,
But there's something that claws free.
Like the secrets I could never keep,
Like the shadows that creep over me,
It pours out, overflows.
The words and whys and swallowed pride.
Oh, my love we've reached the end, again, this time
But, my love we're still running together, still blind
Don't you find the answer to all our dreams
Is the light reflected through dragonflies wings?
(It's a slient prayer)
And now its more quiet than I think it ever was
We both have little to say.
Our eyes look for a different script
For words to to be put in kinder ways
The sad truth, the only way
Is an overdue teary goodbye.
Hunger is not the way to say how I feel,
But there's something that claws free.
Like the secrets I could never keep,
Like the shadows that creep over me,
It pours out, overflows.
The words and whys and swallowed pride.
Oh, my love we've reached the end, again, this time
But, my love we're still running together, still blind
Don't you find the answer to all our dreams
Is the light reflected through dragonflies wings?
(It's a slient prayer)
And now its more quiet than I think it ever was
We both have little to say.
Our eyes look for a different script
For words to to be put in kinder ways
The sad truth, the only way
Is an overdue teary goodbye.
