Out greatest love is prison.
We're so free when we're in chains:
Happy not to make decisions,
Happy to escape the change.
Five minutes to midnight with me at your door.
Five minutes to nothing.
Delightful the insight right into the core
Of moments that 'passing.
You can go to where you please -
East or west, or else. I swear,
Love is Good of wide release -
It will reach you anywhere.
Tears, never seen and never known.
Tears, half awake and half asleep.
Tears, always grown, never shown.
Tears that are hard sometimes to keep.
Fine. Ok. Let's stop. Let's seize it.
Let us walk against the wind.
'Life is good now.' Really? Is it?
I can see that you have grinned.