We must dance to
Beat of the moon
Old black sunlight
Cascades all night
'stend your finger
This is your ring
It's a promise for our lives

You help me, you love me
My past is broken
You mean it, we've meant it
Touch the cold air
And now we're, together
These interactions
It's sick but, they are all
Made by machines

For many years now, i've been between the things i loved.
The eyes in which you're beautiful, a smile to modify the world

Breeze

When you left my hand i broke down
Your grip kept me from that dark place
You're the flashlight in my dungeon
You bring those things my life's missing

The falcons come and eat me, stealing my organs
They pity me so they make this whole thing go fast

Cuddle, hold hands, kiss me, fuck me
These words have just lost all meaning
I once had you, now i've lost you
Typical end to my story