Behind the Moon

A late-night airtight plan to talk to you outside Unravelling truths told by those lips in astral light But as the glance that dares to catch a glimpse is caught by streams of blackness My gaze drifts with the wave As the enlacing sky above us just collapses into The world my view just strafed Glistening eyes, a cold lake filled with wildfire Piercing shots no shield or armour could detain Flying with that storm surrounding you Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace To take a look behind the moon Understanding what you hide beneath your Words that you whisper showing just what I shall see Hallwardian beauty teaching nature how to be Indirect questions if exitance is preceding essence of your will Oh, can I know if you don't mean and just appear But as my thoughts are spinning wildly and our skins caressing mildly I can't help but persevere Warm rivers of blue crossing soft olive hills filled with Gardens of roses that could kill with just a sting Flying with that storm surrounding you Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace To take a look behind the moon Understanding what you hide beneath your face Flying with that storm surrounding you Tossed around and trembling I pursue your grace To take a look behind the moon Trying to understand