Your hands reach deep
Volcanic flow to my core
On that fall day
Your molten fingers branded my soul
I won't tie you down
You should be free
You saw the mark on our arms
And I thought you were reaching out
But I see that cosmic entanglement isn't in the cords
Your touch healed me
Summer rains soak the parched earth
And your gaze showed me the future
Now I look and see haze
So I won't tie you down
You should be free
And the ropes I gave you
Enmeshed our hearts
But my hands and heart are unbound
All that's left are the marks
Fly away darling
But I'll always keep the perch here