Sit in trees, eat dreams,
wear halos of gnats, spit blood through ebony...

And I just can't understand
how I can smile with...

Grandfather sighs soft
ancient wind blows through moonlight...

Don't say I'll love you forever
it's a lie...

Gulp in humid breaths
swim through heavy muggy air...

The wonder of silence
i can love you without you...

She stood with wolves
swirling about her like mist...

Though I appear dead on the outside
I'm screaming underneath...

Passing through the
back alley network of secrecy...

There's a thin line,
no, an almost nonexistent division...

The night air saturated with haunting music
aboriginal chants pull down the weeping moon...

If I could
I would make a place for you...