Lights Off

Forget the talk of timing

Forever I would call it

It always seems inviting

With all the lights off

Fuck the talk of timing

The fear is what I'm finding

Not everything's exciting

With all the lights all gone

All gone

Until I cut the line and

The image is refined and

I say it's looking fine and

Sealed off, forgotten

I'm just being honest

It's over if you'd want it

Not everything's exciting

With all the lights all gone

Now my wires are crossed

I'm feeling a spark

Pass on