Gilded Cages - Eric Matthews

Lose who you are

Go by water or sands so far

My senses take all leave

Shut unseen, aware, yet bleed

Sun sure, I can see

It is only pinned on top of me

Halsey may, she groans that way

Come away, come away, come

To my land of kicks for free

To my land of kicks for free, for free, free

War in the heart

Splinters innocence, so many parts

My senses take all leave

No want or greed, I’m soon to leave

Since her I’ve perceived

So little reason, no bitter seed

If you love her, you’ll believe

Someone sinister, sister weave

For the queens of twisted easts

Falling shakes late Christmas Eve