Escape me … reality
Elegantly turn like a ballerina
I can hear the sound of light
I can taste the break of dawn
I can feel your heartbeat bursting
I can see your fingertips
I can smell the ocean salt on your lips

Mercy, mercy
Even for beguiled lonely lovers
Melting underneath the covers
Mercy, mercy
Broken bones
Garage sale wings
Holy, not innocent

We’re two suns colliding
In the eclipse of this moment
I can see the seraphim call
I can hear them dissonant
I can taste the unrepentant angels fall
I can smell your desperation
I can feel the emptiness spreading like infinity

Son of David forsaken
Just like me
Son of David forsaken Just like me
Son of David forsaken
Just like me

I’m losing my mind… I’m losing my mind…