[bad word] and share this painting with me
 Unveiling of me, the magician that never failed 

This deep sigh coiled around my chest 
 Intoxicated by a major chord 
 I wonder 
 Do I love you, or the thought of you? 

Slow, love, slow 
 Only the weak are not lonely 

Southern blue, mornign dew 
 Let-down-your-guards, I-love-you's 
 Ice-cream castles, lips-to-ear rhymes 
 slumber deeper than time 

Slow, love, slow 
 Only the weak are not lonely