ARMS

LOST A LOT OF THINGS...

WHEN YOU WERE AWAY IN YOUR REIGN.
AND IN THE USUAL

TERRITORY OF BYPASSING PEOPLE...
I KEPT MYSELF HIDDEN.

WHEN THE QUESTIONS ECHOED...
I STEEPED INTO SILENCE...

AND HEARD YOUR VOICE CALLING COMMANDS.
IN THE PREVAILING OF THE ROSE...

THE ECSTASY IS LOST...
ONLY THE THORN IS GRANTED.

WE WATCHED AS YOU PULLED INTO THE DRIVE.
AND THE AIR WENT RED

AS YOU WALKED TO THE DOOR.
AND I TURNED TO BLUE AS YOU

TOOK ME IN YOUR ARMS.