Figures intertwine
And interlock
The married hands on the clock
We redesigned
Realigned
Your body sinks into mine
Well aware
That we're outside
The confines of space and time
In lucid dream
Evangeline
Oh Oh
I watch
You go
You kill
The radio
The faded tones of 'Holocene'
I beg
You ride
See the flame
In your eyes
In clouds of smoke
And gasoline
Evangeline
Figures form a word
On dotted line
The twisting bud of the vine
You grew into
Was beautiful
And irrefutable
Like a brisk
Morning breeze
The way you flipped the scene
My little queen
Evangeline
I watch
You go
You kill
The radio
The faded tones of 'Holocene'
I beg
You ride
See the flame
In your eyes
In clouds of smoke
And gasoline
Evangeline