Witching Hour

deep dive
 slithering height of the skyline
 blue skies
 on another flight
 eye on the prize
 highlighted hair and the eyeline
 emphasize women on the side
 string along
 pearls around her neck
 serpent they've become
 choking every breath
 and I bite my tongue
 don't remember what i'm running from
 twenty years into millennium
 had a dream
 tomorrow come
 you weren't in it
 i'm missing something
 when i'm in your arms
 this is good for nothing
 won't be long
 in the witching hour or the dawn
 in the witching hour or the dawn
 a boys pride
 vanishing under the spotlight
 many sides
 surface and ignite
 swallow tears
 the wind swept
 pressure to become
 till there's nothing left
 and I bite my tongue
 don't remember what i'm running from
 twenty years into millennium
 had a dream
 tomorrow come
 you weren't in it
 I'm missing something
 when i'm in your arms
 this is good for nothing
 won't be long
 in the witching hour or the dawn
 in the witching hour or the dawn
 eye on the prize
 highlighted hair and the eyeline
 emphasize women on the side