Dressed in the mellow colors of the Sun
Child of the transcendental love
It doesn’t make you saint
It doesn’t bring you peace
No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair
Dressed in the lurid colors of red wine
Threat of existential decline
It doesn’t make me evil
It doesn’t bring me chaos
No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair
Until we are entwined
Until we are reborn
No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair
