We must dance to  Beat of the moon  Old black sunlight  Cascades all night  'stend your finger  This is your ring  It's a promise FOR OUR LIVES    You help me, You love me  My past is broken  You mean it, We've meant it  Touch the cold air  And now we're, Together  These Interactions  It's sick but, They are all  Made by Machines    For many years now, I've been between the things I loved.  The Eyes in which You're beautiful, a Smile to modify the World    BREEZE    When You left My Hand I broke down  Your grip kept Me from that Dark Place  You're the flashlight in My Dungeon  You bring those Things My life's Missing    The falcons come and eat me, stealing my organs  They pity me so they make this whole thing go fast    Cuddle, Hold hands, Kiss Me, Fuck Me  These Words have just Lost all meaning  I once had You, now I've lost You  Typical End to my story