Odyssey Pt II

Clung to me again, two hearts
We fall in the night it’s a call to anything
Faulter me again, why not?
When youth had it’s hold we were sea anemones
Clung to me again, two hearts
The street were alive with the blood of all of me
Soft but free again I’m lost
Hard earned the youth it’s hard to use it
Set up alright it’s hard to sign it
Come up with meanings heaven feel it
Tear us alive it’s a wilder form
Go wear your highest nights alone
Call up your hardness whiteness sold
The call for your likeness dies at dawn
Tear us alive it’s a wilder form
Go wear your highest nights alone, why’s it so?
The call for your likeness dies at dawn