Evanescent Eve
Frayed and feathered wings
Float through the trees
A delicate scene unseen
Gleaming through with glory
They flee with the breeze
A frutescent scene
Passing through green
Awake and in dream
As sapiens seek
The light of the Eve
But the phone is still ringing
And the waters are wading high
The lover you left will wait
Until she dies
Moonlight washes over
The calm mellow waves
Velvet with grace unfazed
Peace in the face of change
The lavender leaves
Bleed as they grieve
Breath and release
Their scent to the sea
And to the grave underneath
Appeased
She's aching to hear your voice
Through the grave
Waiting for that call
And time to fade
Vesta's hearth steams
They bathe in the heat
On the cold winters street
I yearn
Mist on the window fades
A bed left unmade
Where my lover once laid
As the dust blows away
The wind led astray
My fate
Where will you come from Evanescent Eve?
The trail that leads to pastures of which they speak
Seems to be the one I need
Seems to be the one I seek
Follow me
Follow me
Would you follow me
Follow me
They'll follow us through tartarus
Though they'll always be ahead of us
They'll always be a heavy load
And I'll always wear a heavy coat
I'll always say what you
Already know
Float through the trees
A delicate scene unseen
Gleaming through with glory
They flee with the breeze
A frutescent scene
Passing through green
Awake and in dream
As sapiens seek
The light of the Eve
But the phone is still ringing
And the waters are wading high
The lover you left will wait
Until she dies
Moonlight washes over
The calm mellow waves
Velvet with grace unfazed
Peace in the face of change
The lavender leaves
Bleed as they grieve
Breath and release
Their scent to the sea
And to the grave underneath
Appeased
She's aching to hear your voice
Through the grave
Waiting for that call
And time to fade
Vesta's hearth steams
They bathe in the heat
On the cold winters street
I yearn
Mist on the window fades
A bed left unmade
Where my lover once laid
As the dust blows away
The wind led astray
My fate
Where will you come from Evanescent Eve?
The trail that leads to pastures of which they speak
Seems to be the one I need
Seems to be the one I seek
Follow me
Follow me
Would you follow me
Follow me
They'll follow us through tartarus
Though they'll always be ahead of us
They'll always be a heavy load
And I'll always wear a heavy coat
I'll always say what you
Already know
Credits
Writer(s): Joseph Mark Osborne
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