when frightened by change

serenity clings to my sleep

and wonders remain

their world will inherit it's meek

and wicked's the taste

you feel when the mysteries arise

i've fallen from grace

because of her treacherous eyes



you don't know

so alone

i'm coming home



and beauty's disdain

attends to these virtuous lies

she tries to restrain

the ardent and amorous eyes

and wicked's the taste

you feel when mysteries arise

i've fallen from grace

because of her treacherous eyes



you don't know

so alone

i'm coming home