February 5, 1995

Elekki Bran


From the single "Melt"

c - c - croon c - c - croon
I was looking at you, died in light blue
trapped in a galaxy of bright white

c - c - croon c - c - croon
The exhaling wind still, without stopping
Cuts into this pure white me

Waver waver It wavered
Within the light, this way

with you, like glass,
I don't want it to dissolve away
I am dazzled Things grow hazy
highly dazzling Into the heart of it's brightness
extend a hand to you, slipping away

c - c - croon c - c - croon
I, buried deep, will again and again

Posted by Rob Ketcherside at February 5, 1995
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