It Happens

the bodies collide to the beat the spilt
wine takes us to new heights she said i
was her captain out of town swinger.
for a night we parade the conquest
for the careless i am motionless and
coma ready for this watch the blood
she makes shine flows to the head i
remember the first time a tall tale told
heroically she's for the best of what
i'm waiting for.
we feel the distance the sleep await to
be the call to action or the
intervention of something out of
this world, we dont live to last
forever we feel no second chance
there's just a primal need torealease
and never let in anything but the skin.
from here to the moon she tries to
take me to the starbeams in her eyes
and from here to the moon she tells
me i'm food for patient eyes.