Sit with me,
    On a grassy hill,
        Away from everyone,
            And let me pull you in.

Hold my hand,
    Stare through my eyes,
        And let it take us together.

Tear our minds through the back of our skulls,
    And across blues and reds,
        Purples and blacks,
            Stars and skies.

Embrace the shifts,
    Look beyond the whole,
        And listen between my static.

It's beneath this veil,
    Underneath the cracking mask,
        That you'll see me.