Capacity

Flight is a beautiful word Flowered with consonance, that's what I'll follow forever I am a beautiful bird Fluttered and floating, swollen and hollowed for heaven Do what you want with me Lost in your captivity Learning capacity For make-believing everything is really hanging on Slipping away from the party Totally vacant, everyone gone from their bodies You were outside kissing another She was a friend of mine, I was surprised to discover I wrapped my arms around her She was a beautiful figure There are no enemies We're make-believing everything is really hanging on There is a castle that stands High in the canyon, the blue knights are crying together A child is holding my hand She is directing, the red crystal pine with a feather Do what you want with me Lost in your captivity Learning capacity For make-believing everything is really hanging on Really hanging on Really hanging on