Explosions of Grandeur - Fleurie

I need the undoing, need the aftermath

The cold water slap, the narrow hatch

The stairs to where the stars collapse

The great unknown, the great relapse

I need an ultimatum in red-rimmed constellation

More than a realisation, a clean transfiguration

I need more than words

I need more than words

I need the return, need the violent edge

The wake up call, the hidden ledge

Take me to the entrance, to the scarlet thread

The one-shot arrow, the sacred pledge

I need the truth verbatim in waves of infiltration

A brave approximation, a hallowed reformation

I need more than words

I need more than words

I need more than words

I need more than words

I need more than words

I need more than words affixed to meanings

More than sky and ceilings, I need more than words

Empty pages bleeding to contain a feeling

I need those airwaves, the pen, the tongue

That nervous laugh, the setting sun

I need an answer, thought I had one

Oh, I need an answer, thought I had one

I need more than words