Gentleman Who Fell

Reaching over

Life to life

Feeling sugared skin

My poor baby

Kissed him so

To ashamed to lift his chin

A voice is speaking

He's the prophet

Blinded by the light

A heart is breaking

I can hear it

Dropped when gone beyond my sight

Hey there, Mr. Talk too much

What's in store for us now?

I don't know how to speak to you

I don't know how to trust you

I don't kow how to live for you

I don't know how to love you

The gentleman who fell before the court

I feel your closeness

Like a shotgun

A chill within my soul

I touch your finger

Know your darkness

Your passion takes its' toll

Can't see that this talk is cheap

Let the suffering go