Pure desire a giant stone Names I carve and cast a moan Their absence is a mineral Inorganic – beautiful And so I keep carving names Until nothing's left of the stone I found intact All affairs that make thee We bind to memory (Feast on detailed dreams) On the distant darkened line We dance towards the dawn Oh baby can't you see? Blood in my veins Tears on my cheeks This is my gain Drawn from the rain Flesh on my bones Skin on my flesh Love moves alone Leaving us prone Within, I plant a tree At night I watch it grow In your fairness