angel face

Angel face, baby face, sing to me emanate grace
The sweet caress, your tender tone, you never would leave me alone
I longed for nights on nights and couldn’t fight the urge to purge
To cleanse to reach the end, and I’d never say no to your means
My end to feel pretend yeah even when the light dims
And your wire thins, your halo begins where I end
Rough brush strokes rushed so much though tender to a naked touch
You’re complex
Eyes silver as the ring who’s not just bling, she lives below
My finger
Space is your chosen land and I demand if you come back you take my hand
And lead me to infinity
Your hair a charcoal black with waves that sap and sip on all my hidden dream
Realities
The way your lips move when there’s clouds inside your mouth
Makes me question what you’re all about (I zone out)
Getting lost in your eternal sunken skin
How did this happen? Tell me how did this begin?
I felt a pang of inspiration, concentration
Doesn’t get me very far anymore
You decorate yourself in perfect metaphorical
Nonsense, no pretence, no redemption
I couldn’t tell you how many times I told myself
I’d do you no favours, still I find myself reading pages
I consulted my countless sages, they told me it would take me ages
So I turned to my flower vases, they said nothing but made me painless
I swear that every time I pick up my phone
I hope to see reflections of you over my home-
Screening what I though would be a romantic film
Turns out that you wouldn’t pick the red over blue pills
I helped you see, you see through me so please don’t tell them what you see
I helped you see, you see through me so please don’t tell them what you…
I helped you see, you see through, please don’t tell them what you
I helped you—I helped you see don’t tell them what you see
The way your lips move when there’s clouds inside your mouth
Makes me question what you’re all about (I zone out)
Getting lost in your eternal sunken skin
How did this happen? Tell me how did this begin?
The way your lips move when there’s clouds inside your mouth
Makes me question what you’re all about (I zone out)
Getting lost in your eternal sunken skin
How did this happen? Tell me how did this begin?
Well, I’ll… I guess… Okay, so, you were always there, just hanging up,
you know, doing whatever it is you do when you’d do you, and we would lock
eyes. I guess you didn’t really have a choice, but you were just kind of
suspended there in your own world, observing everyone, but you were the art.