To be wistful

To be young

With a hand in the past

Your feet on the floor

A touch that will last

He’s in love with the door, as I create you

I create you

He’s in love with the door

And all that stays unsaid

Another Sunday with the lights off

Another year alone

And what will it bring

Wear a mask to the club

Speak within lines

Move to the back

Move around in the back

Sincerity in shadows

He loves your secret pull

How you leap into the visceral

It makes all these lies less dull

He’s in love with the door, he’s in love with the lights off

I create you