Shapes at Dawn - Lostalone

This is doomed love synthesised trust

A seminal rush this is blue blood

This is new love this is crucial this is our time

This is forgone in conclusion run for your life

Silence crawling at my mind again

I never felt so true ominous and aloof

Like a sixteenth century denial

Summon a mantra and evaluate

For all the world no time for me

Focus on the hype of unilateral praise

And you shall rue the day you take my love away

Wont be laughing when your under six foot under

Shapes at dawn evolve with time

And so woe betide my dreams

In the white light shapes are dawning

You’re my fiction for me to adore

On a whisper we are breathing

An explosion of reasons for me to go this alone