The light's already dancing
On you-- dancing like a fire,
Holding our potentials
Though we surely haven't met.

I can see us dancing
In the middle of the winter
Chemicals reacting
Casting shadows of regret.

Where is the brick that gives way
Where is the secret passage-way?
Where is your husband? Far away,
Off with my head.

And with your stockings on the floor,
Don't think I ever mattered more
I'll be the stars inside a boy,
Too much to live.

Help me
Make sense
Of this.