Early Mourning

Verse 1
The sand is cold
On this strip of pearls
They glint with lust
Her eyes are poised
This scripted moment
Her blueprints wait
Its rendered me
So useless

Verse 2
Driftwood past
A silhouette
Just out of reach

Hold this arm
Grasp the light
Sink back down
Into the dark

Chorus
These glass walls
Pull me down
The waters red
With screaming tides
Hold me under
Until this breath runs out
Let this silence pass me by]

Extended chorus
And when these
Ripples cross these eyes
Her dark glance will start to fade
When these currents
Will subside
Please dont let me drift away.