JC

From a fantasy that I barely touched
I saw what could and couldn't be
In the ocean of possibility
We got delayed

I saw the time pass
And felt the hope rise so high
And fall so low
That now I am just waiting

Those teeth on your neck
Once the true symbol of what we were
Of all the promise closeness
That we brought on each other

I left your side
For a short while
But grew up so much
So did you

I'll bite back on you
In the mere hope you bite back
Promess me what others have not deliver to you
So I don't have to promess them to you and scare you

Let us be what we always knew we could
Let's fly, hide and merge together
Ma petite, two french word with so much meaning behind them
From that deep dark place inside of me, I call you!