I touched a wax face
Which certainly made you flee
Your bare leg was sticking out of the sheet
Without modesty and cold-blooded
At the corner of your mouth, a streak
You wouldn't have liked it
I was lying against you
I took this right, without faith

My feet are hovering above ground
Ready to follow
My mouth is whispering in raptures
Celebrating you

Let me imagine
That I was the only one to love you
With a pure love of a cherished girl
Poor frozen puppet
Where did my kiss go
When the chest closed
I still hear the nails beating
You lost, me distraught

My feet are hovering above ground
Ready to follow
My mouth is whispering in raptures
Celebrating you

Shall we dream happy ever after?
Pretend we do
Playing a game of never after
Lying with you

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