Let us now say love comes to us, let us.
We will be of the marrow, of healing.
What does love do that it falls all over
You and dissipates down the fibers of
Whatever it is that is covering
That beast walking through your chest, making all
Things beautiful, looking around for cavities
To fill with desire, eternal moments of a second
Or two, the one's to live for, the one's to recall
At the end of time, the one's to look back on
And say, I was alive. What does that love do?
Love does you, it clears you out, and comes
through your skin. Look at yourself,
envelope of love with a window.
We will be of the marrow, of healing.
What does love do that it falls all over
You and dissipates down the fibers of
Whatever it is that is covering
That beast walking through your chest, making all
Things beautiful, looking around for cavities
To fill with desire, eternal moments of a second
Or two, the one's to live for, the one's to recall
At the end of time, the one's to look back on
And say, I was alive. What does that love do?
Love does you, it clears you out, and comes
through your skin. Look at yourself,
envelope of love with a window.