You dreamt it - and it all just spoke your language,
but the last few words were hidden - like a conversation broken.
You felt it - and it all was there, yet hurtful,
but the final touch was whispered - like the truth was never spoken.
She fell into the conversation, she was the one who got away
the one you will love forever, the one you will love for a day.
You knew it - and it all seemed to be certain,
but the evening rain was quiet - like it wanted to be heard.
You saw it - and it all had its own shadow,
but the choir made it joyful - like the taste of every word.
You said it - and it all was second nature,
but the moment faded swiftly - like it was not really there.
You heard it - and it dove into the water,
but this time it told a story - like a love that has no fear.
She will always be a stranger, she will always dance alone
you know that we are watching you, dance around the fire of bones.