The Evening's Mood

Lest I slip on a silent goodbye And fall into your welling eye I clutch the iris edge so blue That endless, sunless, mine in you In silent passion I lay, a sigh And dream my words could come alive Skipping stones off yesterdays Where ripples shift to tidal waves A sinking dusk on a canvas sky Exposing tomorrow for you and I Will you walk my left when I walk right On the distant streets of a passing by Life made knees for hugging tight And tears were made to blur the light When my world is cold and grey I can explain it no other way No other way No other way No other way No other way I don't breath well But I can bleed well I can't sleep well But I can scream well Visions of the onslaught I am all twisted in a knot Taste the sweat between your hips The oncoming apocalypse I don't breath well But I can bleed well I can't sleep well But I can scream well There's not much that I'm good at But don't you ever assume that When summer heat sticks to you And you can taste the evening's mood And all the trees bend low to hear This chord shimmering in your ear Sweet life, allow me to And I will show what I can do In the desert stars are brightest Like a million diamonds pouring over the world I'm not dreaming This is living I'm not trying Only sighing Life is short but I am here I will not live my life in fear Exaggerate your every move Anticipate the taste of you I'm not dreaming This is living I'm not trying Only sighing There's not much that I'm good at But don't you ever assume that When summer heat sticks to you And you can taste the evening's mood And all the trees bend low to hear This chord shimmering in your ear Sweet life, allow me to And I will show what I can do In the desert stars are brightest Like a million diamonds pouring over the world