Clouds quench a moonbeam, decaying the light
touching skin and bone, eternal night...

Wisconsin girl, Wisconsin girl,
whose grace as rare as apple pearl...

I wake in the morning, your there in my head
after playing with myself i jump out of bed...

Fireworks on the fourth of July
hilltop cuddles and togetherness...

I seem to spend half of my time
looking in the mirror these days...

(a.k.a thoughts on when I have to leave you)
Look away you f**kers...

Our shadows drew closer till they touched on the...
emotions on the brink, never quiet always loud...

As you lay there
Hanging between life and death...

once upon a long ago
before i wore our band...

Come take this ring and be my life,
Rehearse the vows to be my wife...

A true marriage of two earthly souls,
dysfunctional if ever denied or separated...

Flying through the clouds
coming home to you...