You showed me my tomorrow
Beside a box of matches
A welcome threatening stir

My hopes of being stolen
Might just ring true
Depends who you prefer

But if it´s true you´re gonna run away
Tell me where
I´ll meet you there

Am I snapping the excitement
If I pack away the laguther
And tell you how it feels

And does burden come to meet ya
If I´ve questions of the feature that runs on your dream wheel

The day after you stole my heart,
Everything I touched told me it would be better shared with you

And you´re hiding in my soup
And the book reveals your face
And there´s a splashing in my eyelids
The concentration continually breaks

I did request the mark you cast
Didn´t heal as fast
I hear your vioce in silences
Will the teasing of the fire be followed by the thud?

And the jostling crowd
You´re not allowed to tell the truth
And the photobooth´s a liar
And the sharpened explanations
But theres no screaming reason to inquire
I´d like to poke them in their prying eyes with things they never see if it smacks in their temples