Petals - Yowler

I’ll watch your hands

Become a part of your dance

Sing softly the song you wrote

Like honey from your throat

Petals fall in front of you

Stick in your hair, it’s all I can do

I leave undone and bend to your bough

Your room is so blue

I dream of its hue

Once heard your old song new

My shame inflamed, undo

For all I did to banish you

A mad incline is all I knew to do

Despite the sun in its gown of gold

But I was already done

I was already done

I am already done

I’m done