A love so immodest
Assured he’s accomplished
That’s when she’ll run away
He gave up trying far too long
For months and days

we’re haunted by the thrill of it
lost in the pyramids

Fell too close to what you see
she’s stoned and sweet like vanilla streams

As lovers go
Get lost trailing your own mind’s stone
You know that it’s been working far too hard
for months and it’s dazed

we’re haunted by the thrill of it
lost in the pyramids

Fell too close to what you need
And you’re stoned and sweet like vanilla streams

as lovers go
their shore of thoughts can only wash your bones
till their gone
she’s the air you're hanging on to

its screams “you all along”
“it was you all along”
“it was you all alone that shaped a life that's outlived its time"