Lyrics

You’ve got a door to my imagination
three rooms back, that room’s taped off, I think
creatures from the den somehow awaken
and fly past yellow lines, to flowing ink

I’m such a nut
not in a rut
glad that I’m childless
just legs and lungs
run from someone
shifting each conscience

weightless gaze
I found your eyes
no entrance fare
it’s just my mind

I watch through windows, wordless and whispy
wishing I’m a cloud to wash the green
with the winter solstice, I’m deflating
and I can’t break the greys if I don’t sing

weightless gaze
I found your eyes
no entrance fare
it’s just my mind

Deepest gaze
avoid your eyes
I have to leave
don’t ask me why

Wildest days
pretend you’re mine
no danger there,
past yellow lines