Loop through a silky ribbon, my pretender Hide a scarlet letter Manuals in hand We paint the world a bit redder Bury my new friend, means to an end Decomposing sailor shirts Button down jackets, pleated skirts Dress up In the mirror I am Cinderella Too late to reborn If the future needs a billion samples of flowers I'm your reaper I’ve no colour So the least I can do for you is endure I'm here in familiar dark Though sometimes I wonder Where is my resetter? Faster than the speed of light Shining bright, falling into our eyes We are sapphires Laying on sand The world now tastes a bit saltier Forward, marching forward Looking back, my path traces out a red line Is the future set in place? Is it not too late? Too late to be a good girl today? Bury my new friend, means to an end Decomposing sailor shirts Button down jackets, pleated skirts Dress up In the gutter I am snow white Sopping wet, swallowing spikes Then you whispered in my ears so softly Only I can hear What strange words It all matters Every drop of tear, every cowardly dream So we ripped out pages of the scriptures Folded a billion paper flowers And painted them every colour Every piece we made is my treasure We walked down the aisle unexplored We walked down the aisle unexplored Remaining strangers