Across a dark room
A history looms
Possess us
We've been here before or have we?
I won't blink if you won't
Comets don't, sonnets don't
One act or a play
Distract and delay
Now spin me, begin me
Your mystery, it's in me
- Do you know this old dress?
Roses crept
While the gardener slept
Vagrants stir up the soil
Your Cinderella's a royal
From our fingertips to fingertips
Encores, record skips
We both now exist, reincarnated mist
The wheel stops where our past life wished
Now spin me, begin me
Now turn me, confirm me
- My mother taught me this.
Now spin me, begin me
Now turn me, confirm me
- Her mother taught her.
Across a dark room
A yearning in bloom
Possess
And shadows will loom
- Smell. It's my own fragrance.
- Yes, we've been here before.
- And we'll meet again.
