In A Place

In a place not far from now, I'll be sitting next to youChanneled by your footsteps in the way you move your lipsTime is of the essenceFind my hand on its fingertipsSmelling your aromaCoffee, NatalieSpeak to me with a look and it can devour on the rooftop of the kingdom where a manLosing mindTake me away from this landTake this crownFind a place where the warm breeze blowsMy harp will be my chestCarousels and ruby skies lighten all that can be madeAre all over your shoulderRob me from the damnedSpeak to me with a look it can devour on the rooftop of the kingdom where a manLosing mindYou'll lay me downBeneath this fire, the rolling tideBut locked inside the darkness to the curtains as our coverWe wash ourselves in this place where we both know the bloodshed from many battlesFor to goOhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh