Circe

Once a day I look your way
And wonder if you might be looking mine
Fantasy is all we have to eat
Dry shelves can't feed a hungry mind

Wish I could choose who'd be my muse
But pleasure without pain just ain't for me
With open wounds, yet still I swoon
Into the deep jump willingly
Turn me to what you will Circe

What's it like on island time?
Who holds the pearls and who's the swine?

I can't resist those herbal lips
Oh chaos never tasted quite so sweet
But with space between, your silence it screams
And your light's a bitter luxury

What's it like on island time?
Who holds the pearls and who's the swine?

I remember when, a proud siren
Beautiful fools fell easily
But you, you hear my song and sing along
From the rocks to lost at sea

Locked away, we fill our days
Pretending we still live courageously
When the moment's passed, oh will this epic last?
We play with our proximity
But in my arms you'll never be
From afar your gaze will still find mine Circe



Credits
Writer(s): Sophie Gordon
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