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I'm starting
I'm starting
I'm starting to feel the chord connecting us two is made of gossamer
I'm starting to feel there's no chord between us two (are we made of gossamer?)
I'm starting to kiss these bruises - it hurts that you won't join me, me

Flickering
Unraveling
Please don't tell me this chord between us - dying
This chord between us - dying
With my light flickering
There's not much of you that I can see
My light is flickering
There's not much of you I can see
My light is flickering out
My light is flickering out

Lights limned
I raise my arms to you
Lights limned
I raise my arms to you, boy
Lights limned
I raise my arms to you
My heart is strong
My will is strong
Take this body as yours
Don't let me doubt you
I offer myself to you
Don't let me doubt you
I offer myself to you
I offer myself to you
Take what I give you