Roslyn

lunacy

It's you, you, you, rushing in my veins.
Bite my tongue, you're still the blood in mouth;
Your musk is clouding my brain,
Hold my breathe, you're still the air in my lungs;
Leave, leave, leave with all the cold,
Move your hands in ways I understand
Your fingerprints are still etched on my soul.

Clinging to the last bits of your warmth.
It's fading, it's failing
I can't let go, I can't let go.
It's fate, we were meant to be?
It's you, it's you, you
Don't go, it can't get better than this.
Don't you see it? Don't you see it?

It's not running in circles,
You leave, you leave, you leave...
It's me. It's me! It's me, right?
It's fate, we were meant to be
Feel the pulse, look in my eyes
it's not running in circles, darling

One, two, three...run
And four and five, come back
One, two, three...resist
And four and five, gravitate
One, two, three...push
And four and five, pull

It's not running in circles.
Dancing, spinning , twirling to the rhythm.
See? Don't you see it?
It's our heartbeat.

Midnight, it's fate, don't fear
We were meant to be.
Just a little longer, I'll keep you safe here
&
I'll love you for infinity...

~H