Are you the sun, are you the moon? Shall I speak, or is it too soon? When you take all the blankets when we sleep, Am I the watchman that I keep? Oh, does anything matter to you? When you (?) Do I play you with a kiss? Or does it all fall under skin? Well I'm awake and you're all in; At the table of the Styx. Do I place a coin in your mouth As you murmurr drifting south? Like a failure at the end; Or a lane all wrapped in linen. Do i lie and try to rest With my arm wrapped around your neck? What good is stillness when you're gone? Atleast I can hum a song. Why would I ever lie? Would it be just to find myself beside you; A dream half dead? How could I ever live With the blood of a half-formed bird upon me Draped upon my bed? (How could I?) x3 (How could I?) x3 The Light it asks to peer through, So we survived another day. How could I not decieve you When I'm just a broken naive? (How could I?) x3 (How could I?) x2