Lights Off

(Forget it)
(Forget it)
(Forget it)
(Forget it)

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 exiting
With all the lights all gone
All gone

Until I cut the light 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 want it

Not everything's exiting
With all the lights all gone

Now my wires are crossed
I'm feeling a spark
Pass on