Falcon Eyed

When the morning warmth is coming
Again like the very first time
I am finding it hard to recall the crossing
Where in the world did we go?
When you say fine for me
Some may swear I am almost fired
But in magic hour I am sold to the humming of wheels
And I am tyre, I am tyre

In a moment the absence erodes all the sights
And the symmetry falls from the sides
It's the curl in his hair and his vulcanized stare
He is more than a woman to me

While the sleeping's good
I am pulling images out of your smile
A tapestry for me to cover my eyes when the sun is out
All the things I hold dear so fondly have faded to daylight
The smallest road is somehow attached to your face
I divide, divide

In a moment the absence erodes all the sights
And the symmetry falls from the sides
It's the curl in his hair and his vulcanized stare
He is more than a woman
Yes, he's more than a woman to me

Well now, well now
Where in the world did you go?
Well now, well now
Where in the world?

You made a hole within a hole
The rooms and rooms of stone
Forever pink to ask yourself
Haven't we had enough?

In a moment the absence erodes all the sights
And the symmetry falls from the sides
It's the curl in his hair and his vulcanized stare
He is more than a woman to me