Iris Lune Fistful Of Thorns
[Verse 1]
My mind is cut in half
My wings are almost torn
I stumble on your happiness
Like a fistful of thorns
[Verse 2]
The moon is pale tonight
And the stars they shine through
My weary love, you look so fine
In [?]less blue
[Verse 3]
Dress me up in circumstance
I will find my way
To you, just wait a while
Before you step through
[Vocalisation]
[Verse 4]
My dear, it's been so brief
Now you had to leave
I wait with empty pockets
And a pocket full of greed
