i dreamt of you again;
this time in parts...
I sat beneath the apple trees,
On a beautiful spring day...
Collect your bones baby
Cause they belong to me...
I used to think you were the
marble pillars at the...
As the needles pierce and puncture skin,
Another name is added in...
Someone has told me
it's my time for happiness...
If you're gonna play the game!
You must be prepared to lose...
Tender yet rigid is the rope which I hold...
Full of faces, dreams and places this noose I tie...
We are from different backgrounds
located all over the world...
Here we are again.
Steeped in the night’s cool and lucid...
An evening of a friends’ time of celebration
the venue was steeped in birthday decoration...
You do not wear a pointy hat
And no cloak doth shroud your frame...