Calls to nothing
There are no ears
Where echos would answer
I naked and slipping
Skin is pale and worthy
Wall embracing the moon
That table fits that corner
I naked alone
The veil betrays the breathing
And eyes to the sky
And whose bride am I?
That's a trick answer
I am my own
Here in this mistaken laughter
I naked and slipping
The veil betrays the breathing
And eyes to the sky
And whose bride am I?
Calls to nothing
There are no ears
I gave myself away
I naked and slipping