Frou Frou

Lung of love leaves me breathless
Tongue of fool lap me in enmity
Four-walled secret lies among the Hessian
And a flicker of the future could've saved the cindered sister
And I'm motioning still
They stand inside me
And moments until the one I leave

Colourless, I kiss her cold forehead
I feel life
Loose it in a minute and the ones that come feel too far to care
And I'm motioning still
They stand inside me
And moments until the one I leave
People concertina to my private magic lantern
Move for me
With the senses all inclusive in the theatre of triggered memories