Blow Out the Lights - Tombstone Chronicles XII - Zephyr
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Blow Out the Lights
Darkness is a tip toe love affair
That is a current and flows with air
The secret lock that no other can compare
To your subtle kiss that lands and lingers there.
Harbor your instincts like a flat plains Navajo
Purpose is the reason you have so far to go.
Blow out the lights, what do you want to see
An image of someone from long ago in a distant memory.
Blow out the lights, what is and what will be.
An anchor to the light and this reality.
You make your plans sometimes to fill a need
You shelter in place until you get what you breed.
Hold onto your beliefs like a daytime reverie.
What happens to us now was simply meant to be.
Blow out the lights, what do you want to see
An image of someone from long ago in a distant memory.
Blow out the lights, what is and what will be.
An anchor to the light and this reality.
Am I too ugly? Am I too scared?
Am I unwanted? Am I impaired?
Am I too sigma? Do I need repair?
Am I too fragile? How do you compare?
Blow out the lights, what do you want to see
An image of someone from long ago in a distant memory.
Blow out the lights, what is and what will be.
An anchor to the light and this reality.
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