Absence Of Light

 

And when the lights go low oh you know we can't hold to the feeling that haunts you

so now we let it go head to toe open glow to the rhythm that wants you

to move like a human and be where you are glide like an eagle and die like a star

ready and able and bristled and primed move like an ocean and run over time

 

I'll be your messenger your minister your morbid curiosity in the hands of the night you're a plaything

I'll be your passenger your pleasurer your terminal velocity in the absence of light we're the same thing

 

I'll be your altitude your attitude the victim of your vanity in the hands of the night you're a plaything

I'll be your come-what-may, your tried-and-true, I'll help you shake your sanity in the absence of light it's the same thing

Maximum Balloon