There is a dark orb circling this room
We spit our fire in turn
If I told you I try, would you believe that I do?
I know I've been failing you
I've been having this dream where you trip
Your belongings scattering
Chest filled to the brim, eyes welling
desperate to protect your skin
Then I drift back into a fitful sleep
Dark purple, glitter-spangled semi-dream
When we're alone in the room I listen to you breathe
My head fills with memories
Even when it gets cold, you like the sound of AC
I don't mind if it helps you sleep
I've been having this dream where you trip
Your belongings scattering
Chest filled to the brim, eyes welling
Desperate to protect your skin
Then I drift back into a fitful sleep
Dark purple, glitter-spangled semi-dream
