Testo Snuck a Peek

Unraveling shadows, the touch of tumbling silk
Falling forbidden now
It feels
and it feels

You'll open your eyes into nothing now, nothing now
You'll open up your arms and no one'll come
No one'll come runnin' to you
Tip-toed and arched over
A crescent shaped ache
Breaking open and over
Again
and again

You'll open your eyes into nothing now, nothing now
You'll open up your arms and no one'll come
No one'll come runnin' to you