Powder

Stars fall from your eyes with reckless abandon
They shine on the ground in piles forgotten
I can handle the still held firm by tendrils
I'll move like your skin
That velvet you're wrapped in

I'm leaving my spine behind
Filling my lungs with breath
That I'll keep until I grow cold

I'll be your girl, if you'll be my guy
Lost in my dream, where you are mine

I'll disassemble what's left of my mind
I've been doing lines of powder
Biding my time

I'm leaving my spine behind
Filling my lungs with breath
That I'll keep until I grow cold

I'll be your girl, if you'll be my guy
Lost in this dream, where you are mine
I'll be your girl, if you'll be my guy
Lost in this dream, where you are mine

Stars... fall...
Stars... fall...

I'm leaving my spine behind