...and the music it changed all night
By the end of the morning
There was nothing but silence
Something gentle in tentatively surrendering
Knuckles whiten, their skin drawn tight
Their defenses were drained all night
She shouted elusive, they whispered, he wavered
But shivering plainly, embraces he gave her brought warmth
'Til the sun rose for capture
1 | Glass Cage |
2 | Unsafe |
3 | Dreams Made Real |
4 | Better Late Than Never |
5 | Running Dialogue |
6 | My Little Secret |
7 | Land Mine |
8 | We Were... |
9 | Still No Apology |
10 | This Week |