You've got a door to my imagination
Three rooms back, that room's taped off, I think
Creatures from the den somehow awaken
And fly past yellow lines, to flowing ink
I'm such a nut
Not in a rut
Glad that I'm childless
Just legs and lungs
Run from someone
Shifting each conscience
Weightless gaze
I found your eyes
No entrance fare
It's just my mind
I watch through windows, wordless and whispy
Wishing I'm a cloud to wash the green
With the winter solstice, I'm deflating
And I can't break the greys if I don't sing
Weightless gaze
I found your eyes
No entrance fare
It's just my mind
Deepest gaze
Avoid your eyes
I have to leave
Don't ask me why
Wildest days
Pretend you're mine
No danger there,
Past yellow lines