a solitary bloom
becomes its own lantern…
a solitary bloom
becomes its own lantern…
takes hold of you…
takes hold of you…
their feathers
like the branches
have lost their
leaves
their feathers
like the branches
have lost their
leaves
when the universe decides that daylight is overrated and we should all embrace our inner vampires
when the universe decides that daylight is overrated and we should all embrace our inner vampires
on winter solstice,
chin slightly tilted
and eyes so distant
and foregone,
she sighed with a sigh
that broke the stillness
and the sky brought
forth his talents.
he whispered in song
that soft voices
are ever powerful
still.
on winter solstice,
chin slightly tilted
and eyes so distant
and foregone,
she sighed with a sigh
that broke the stillness
and the sky brought
forth his talents.
he whispered in song
that soft voices
are ever powerful
still.
mess of a creation
but I’d right
the perfect lyrics
for you
mess of a creation
but I’d right
the perfect lyrics
for you
when silence finds me
there are many other ways
I know how to sing
when silence finds me
there are many other ways
I know how to sing
Yeah, we know, Depeche Mode—don't remind us. People peopling is why we're in this predicament.
Yeah, we know, Depeche Mode—don't remind us. People peopling is why we're in this predicament.