Desire - Alela Diane

Dark hair & midnight eyes

She’s looking like it’s 1995

& while my steps are made of stone

Hers are light in air & sky

Ooh, she’s looking for something

She’s spinning & circling

She’s reckless, she’s pining

& she’s lost, lost, lost

In the morning, dressed for night

Gypsy red, wild flight

Another city calls her name

Where her darkened kin awaits

Ooh, she’s looking for something

She’s spinning & circling

She’s reckless, she’s pining

& she’s lost, lost, lost

Can you hear it calling?