Layla

Heavy nights under city wires
Collecting electric

Sweeping moons over golden spires
A life geometric

I'm on the brink of something
And it ain't no imitation
Oh it ain't no imitation

I'm on the brink of something
It ain't no imitation
Oh it ain't no imitation

'Cause I'm giving out light like Cassiopeia
And I'm covered in white like Cassiopeia
And I'm gonna take flight like Cassiopeia
I'm gonna switch on the light like Cassiopeia

Waited for what seems an age
To feel a feeling like this
Baited breath and secret lips
I never thought it'd be so good

'Cause I'm on the brink of something
It ain't no imitation
Oh it ain't no imitation

I'm on the brink if something
It ain't no imitation
Oh it ain't no imitation

'Cause I'm giving out light like Cassiopeia
And I'm covered in white like Cassiopeia
And I'm gonna take flight like Cassiopeia
I'm gonna switch on the light like Cassiopeia
Cassiopeia
Cassio-o-peia
Brink of something

I'm on the brink of something (ey)
I'm on the brink of something (boy)
I'm on the brink of something (ey)
'Cause I'm giving out light like Cassiopeia
And I'm covered in white like Cassiopeia
And I'm gonna take flight like Cassiopeia
I'm gonna switch on the light like Cassiopeia
Cassiopeia
(I'm on the brink of something)
Cassio-o-peia