Please picture this through the pollen and mist
There's a focal point
White-knuckled fist in the form of a kiss
That I once enjoyed
Into the night, time to rewrite
And I proofread well past our time
Though I know the shutter's closed
The shot's composed
I see nervous ghosts with nowhere to go
I don't want to see you tonight
I don't want to see you tonight
This dusty year in flash photo appears
As a starry night
Backscattered days where I'm haunting your frame
With spectral light
Rendered out, sent to print
These images, this manuscript
Now immortalized before my eyes
An honest try
I don't want to see you tonight
I don't want to see you tonight
I don't want to see you tonight