She walks the floor
And turns a silky eye
He bites his tongue
And walks away
Years ago
They were compromised
My heart predicted
That you would say:
This is my grand obsession
This is my Waterloo
This is my living pa**ion
That was the life I knew
At the intersection
Of the watersheds
Every mythic riverbed
Gilded ancients
Come and go in my head
I wave goodbye
To my old friends
That was the life I knew
Around the corner
There's a fire
The burning bush
Of your desire
An intersection on me
This is the land I claim
This is the land I claim
This is the land I claim
An intersection
On the riverbed
Living on this
Mythic watershed