Love is a white dove that nestled in my net And with the slight of my hand he was my pet Now I cannot rest lest I forget
How to carry myself with this heavy debt
Letting go of that golden afterglow
I was used by the muse that filled my cup When we grow apart as friend or foe
I'll forgive you for giving up
To have a purer soul I'll do what I can
But I'm only ever feeling whole in the half light with a man
I thought that love could be my master plan
Until I ripped the pedals off and scattered them where you stand