She's at the door, she wants to score
That I never had one of your children
Where the wind's own 'Forget me nots' blow
But I wish that I had 'cause I'm feeling so sad
Standing here with ourselves in between us
And feel the juice run as she flies
To lick us with the first born, the lash of dawn
When across the room, inside the tomb, a chance has waxed and waned
I loved you a long time ago, you know
Oh, really, my dear, I can't see what we fear
And at the door, we can't say no more than just another day
But I just couldn't let myself go
The night is young, why are we so hung up in each other's chains?
I must take her and I must make her while the dove domains
Not knowing what on earth, now, there was to know
She really wants to say
Run my wings under her sighs as the flames of eternity rise
