Lung of love, leaves me breathless

Tongue of fool lap me in enmity

Four walled secret lies among the hessian and

A flicker of the future could've saved the cindered sister

And I'm motioning still

They stand inside me

And moments until

The one I leave

Colourless I kiss her cold forehead

I feel life

Loose it in a minute

And the ones to come feel too far to care

And I'm motioning still

They stand inside me

And moments until

The one I leave

People concertina to my private magic latern move for me

With the senses all inclusive

In the theatre of triggered memories

Motioning still

They stand inside me

And moments until

The one I leave (x2)

Moments until

The one I leave (x4)