Love is a white dove that nestled in my net And with the slight of my hand he was my pet Now I cannot rest lest I forget

How to carry myself with this heavy debt

Letting go of that golden afterglow

I was used by the muse that filled my cup When we grow apart as friend or foe

I’ll forgive you for giving up

To have a purer soul I’ll do what I can

But I’m only ever feeling whole in the half light with a man

I thought that love could be my master plan

Until I ripped the pedals off and scattered them where you stand