Write in Water

The sea has no bounds, desire none. Spirit all compact of fire. Dance on the sands, tonight. Your lips are conquerors, your lips are filled with lies.

Lost, lost in what seems.
That's how it should be.
Who, who is to see?
We write in water
Now.


Touch me under this sinking sky, i can command the smile. Be stirring as the time, be with fire, with fire.

Lost, lost in what seems.
That's how it should be.
Who, who is to see?
We write in water
Tonight.