You hold me
At the end of your string
You push away
And pull back in
I grasp at air
Once and again
Trying to hold on
Hoping to be pulled in
I steal your gleam
Hide it away
So well I lose it
Find it in a stolen dream
I gather ashes
Sculpt them into domes
Worship at the alter
Ends justify means?
You are the moon
And you pull in... Push away
The salty water that runs
Through my veins
You call, I come
But you call
Do you need?
You turn away… in pain
Wrong? Right?
The rain drop seduced the sea
The sea called
And took it in
And I hold you
At the end of my string
I push away
And pull back in
At the end of your string
You push away
And pull back in
I grasp at air
Once and again
Trying to hold on
Hoping to be pulled in
I steal your gleam
Hide it away
So well I lose it
Find it in a stolen dream
I gather ashes
Sculpt them into domes
Worship at the alter
Ends justify means?
You are the moon
And you pull in... Push away
The salty water that runs
Through my veins
You call, I come
But you call
Do you need?
You turn away… in pain
Wrong? Right?
The rain drop seduced the sea
The sea called
And took it in
And I hold you
At the end of my string
I push away
And pull back in
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