Trapeze

All doors are closed and lights are out
Tears burn their way back home
Can God just feed this open mouth
And rise you from your throne?

I see a memory turn itself backwards
And pass away
I see a reverie fall apart
Leaving you with the candlelight, all alone

No bird can fly with broken wings
No word can cure the fated
All doors are closed as the candle sings
The swan-song of your dreams

I see a memory turn itself backwards
And pass away
I see a reverie fall apart
Leaving you with the candlelight

I see a memory turn itself backwards
And pass away
I see a reverie fall apart
Leaving you with the candlelight