Reception Is Suspected Goodnight To The Queen Of Light
We were young
You were the queen of light
You'd sit and vibe
When out of time
Your blue green lashes collide
When it was done
It sounded alright
You were young
You were the queen of light
You were carrying on
To force the time
When we sit around and say
We sit around and say goodnight
I serenade
You counter
Gone the way
Of reason
So Goodnight
To The queen of light
Your cycles hide
The angled lines
A lost scene led the demise
Your season
Last all night
Three cheers
For the queen of light
Her crumpled notes
Lost their time
Remembering your reign
Remembering your reign of light
I serenade
You counter
Gone the way
Of reason
Tonight
No promises
There's no other way home
With you
