We must dance to Beat of the moon Old black sunlight Cascades all night 'Stend your finger This is your ring It's a promise FOR OUR LIVES You help me, You love me My past is broken You mean it, We've meant it Touch the cold air And now we're, Together These Interactions It's sick but, They are all Made by Machines For many years now, I've been between the things I loved. The Eyes in which You're beautiful, a Smile to modify the World BREEZE When You left My Hand I broke down Your grip kept Me from that Dark Place You're the flashlight in My Dungeon You bring those Things My life's Missing The falcons come and eat me, stealing my organs They pity me so they make this whole thing go fast Cuddle, Hold hands, Kiss Me, Fuck Me These Words have just Lost all meaning I once had You, now I've lost You Typical End to my story