Amber curls through the night Hungry bodies - warm light Our shadows dance on the walls You fear the questions I call Crooked coil, burnt to black The scab that always comes back And as my 'want' turns to 'need' I see your shadow recede And just like all flames burn away
You never really planned to stay The unknown man that you betrayed Recur in scenes you can't replay You don't see what you freed The debris now feeds me The lack of answers Turns trust to anger It feeds a cancer That k**s the amber.