Without really thinking

My swinging tears in a sun-drenched sky

Beneath my awkward grace

There is a fire burning

Without really thinking

As red rose petals fall down

Your kiss emancipates me

Carving the envy of thrilling betrayals

Without really thinking

I ask you darling

Is it the soft man in the corner?

Who maybe the first one

With Reprehensible sins

Without really thinking

The moments of humble opulence

The Threads shaping our story

Slender silhouettes of my love for you

Without really thinking

I will always love you