cure, the
it could've been her golden hair
that turned my head
i didn't look to stare
like i was hypnotized
but i was fixed
on how she pointed slowly down
and low i sank
and still without a sound
the world was far away
and i was tricked
it could've been her silver skin
that drew me on
i didn't mean to spin
like i was mesmerised
but i was rapt
without a name or memory
i waited there
too scared to even breathe. she sang. she sang. she sang. she sang
tell me you love me