Perfectly balanced right
Between the time and breaking day
When the clocks are ticking in time
I can lip read
Click goes the missing piece
Im feeling high now
Daylight dances on his wrist
Pulse a distant beat
He seems lost in moments
Singing those blues of his
My heart is a fickle device
This is where I want to be
Her salt lips taste maletine
My volatile valentine
Words written at 451Fahrenheit
(Perfectly balanced right)
In a dystopian present day
The silence resonates
She turns as cities burn looking for a better way
(Between the time and breaking day)
Sunrise touching me a trick of the light
Her eyes shine playfully, pickin a fight
(When the clocks are ticking in time)
This please, I ask wont you miss me?"
She says "Move closer, I can lip read"
(I can lip read)
Dlkd – she steals my breath when she kisses me
Draws my soul through the gaps in my missing teeth
(Click goes the missing piece)
She smiles, raises an eyebrow and I could die now
Whispers in my ear and the screaming dies down
(Im feeling high now)
She smiles like a nymph and laughs like a witch
Ive been trying to find a way to capture her since
(Daylight dances on his wrist)
Talks of mystery, and of history
I stare in disbelief and admit defeat
(Pulse a distant beat)
I tell her "You fix me and Im often broken
She maintains the mystique I constant motion
(He seems lost in moments)
Trickle feeds a mixture of truth and myth
With words that when spoken they bruise her lips
(Singing those blues of his)
I think her heart is bigger than mine
As we sit together with our fingers entwined
(My heart is a fickle device)
Stay twisted together, born atomically
I pray forever she'll be haunting me
(This is where I want to be)

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