Datura Sketch

Lift your hand, revealing a sketch

Datura hangs off it

Touching the other side of your own face

Almost getting away

Remember what I said this was

A spell to turn them all my way

I rip it out and put in on my wall

I ripped it out and there it stays

Country of heaven waits

It's in the rain, running after you

Smile slips in phases

In the last few days I have with you

How I choose to fake it

The memory here means more to you

A spell that turned them all away

The pictured image of something new

Out the window, it's held in place

Country of heaven waits

Turn them all my way