Flicks - Frou Frou

Lung of love, leaves me breathless
Tongue of fool lap me in enmity
Four walled secret lies among the hessian and
A flicker of the future could've saved the cindered sister

And I'm motioning still 
They stand inside me
And moments until 
The one I leave

Colourless I kiss her cold forehead 
I feel life
Loose it in a minute 
And the ones to come feel too far to care

And I'm motioning still
They stand inside me
And moments until
The one I leave

People concertina to my private magic latern move for me
With the senses all inclusive 
In the theatre of triggered memories

Motioning still
They stand inside me
And moments until
The one I leave  (x2)

Moments until
The one I leave (x4)