sever - iamamiwhoami

Might look so grand from a distance that you need to touch

It gives a vision of the simple but it is so much

I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply

The scent of affair in heavy love we dry

The cold in the bare grass so delicate by one's eye

Is why we can't ally and elope tonight

Almost forgotten the way we used to live for play

To be accepted I must blend into convention's way

And sing the universal ways

I won't be fooled by its touch of emotional supply

The scent of affair in heavy love we dry

The cold in the bare grass so delicate by one's eye

Is why we can't ally and elope tonight