Loop through a silky ribbon, my pretender Hide a scarlet letter Manuals in hand We paint the world a bit redder
Bury my new friend, means to an end Decomposing sailor shirts Button down jackets, pleated skirts Dress up In the mirror I am cinderella Too late to reborn
If the future needs a billion samples of flowers I’m your reaper I’ve no colour So the least I can do for you is endure We walked down the aisle unexplored We walked down the aisle unexplored Remaining strangers