Dressed in the mellow colors of the Sun
Child of the transcendental love
It doesn’t make you saint
It doesn’t bring you peace

No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair

Dressed in the lurid colors of red wine
Threat of existential decline
It doesn’t make me evil
It doesn’t bring me chaos

No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair

Until we are entwined
Until we are reborn

No one can see you
Thrown upside down in the air
No one can hear you
Drowned in the sound of despair