INTO THE LIGHTS

Stop and glance

Over his shoulder
We've been everywhere
Velvet made non-light


Stop and glance
Over his shoulder

We've been everywhere
Seven strands are tight


They watch / the face / in pit / the heat / was coldness
Scarlet / Caps / Swallow / the sea


Dahlia with petals of fire in golden

Lay down your head

Writing your diary

He said:

She stands the lights away
Out of the converse
She cuts those nights in days

To the other one