He turned me down I then downturned another Who then downturned her The paralysing juice of rejection His veins full of lead He's left with loving what he lost More than what he has
My snakeskin cold in the dark But warms up in the light I then upturned a green-eyed giant Who upturned and entered me
Will we stop seeing what unites us But only what differs?
The ghosts of old loves Hovering around his orifices His orifices
As you narrate your own heart-tale You thread souls into one beam The love you gave and have been given Weave into your own dream I trust my cells to rearchive My love historic stream
