Bloodlines

His turbines twisting back to her
Sea ripples like thin-skin surf
Golden beauty of shadow clouds
Purest desert for our lost souls
Warmly kissed on the hand and their cheek
She walked along the line, unravelled at the seams
Unkind, even love will bring you down
Turbines spinning back around
Earth ripping under your skin
Golden beauty of shadowless sins
Twenty-four caret blue
And me, my bloodlines revolving through you
Tender billowing through his shell
Two extremes together brings a life they’ll never tell
There’s no way of knowing how
Turning tables, engines down
Start again, system in phase
Your thin blue lines are written again
There’s no way of knowing how
Turning tables, engines down
Start again, system in phase
Your thin blue lines are written again