You were sitting on the bed
You had a bowl to help you clear your head
Kali was on the windowsill
And I was pacing cuz the air was still
Then we were hanging on the line
And neither one of us could deny
That love would fall upon our feet
And it would rise above suburban streets
Then we were on the rooftop
Above the bars and drunks and little shops
I placed my hands upon your silken face
And dug my claws into your little waist
Then we were in your living room
Not quite strangers cuz we always knew
Maybe one day we'd feel the same
Until then we put our love away