thin - iamamiwhoami, ionnalee

Our finds beneath the cloak of night

Has our minds in control

We guard them with our weary eyes

And we watch them grow

When the time is right and we’re ready to begin

At the first tide, your patience’s wearing thin

We scatter in the night

Like scarlet red on winter white

Melting into thin

The kind of which I came to be

After being swallowed whole

By offering a piece of me

To any given fool

We scatter in the night

Like innocent sheets of white

Spreading by the wind

She goes high

Leave no sound

She goes high

Leave no sound

They turn to us

They ask us why

Who say they are to trust

What we define?

They turn to us

(You know they, you know they, you know they won’t)

They ask us why

Who say they are to trust

What we define?

Who say?

(You know they, you know they, you know they won’t)

Who say?

Who say?

(You know they, you know they, you know they won’t)

She goes high

(You know they, you know they, you know they won’t)

Leave no sound