Silence

This interference's shifting A soft accent cascading A second glimpse of falling TVs Draws me in too easily Some kind of nonchalance Contains my will to chance The avidity of youth The naïvety of you Somewhere where silence ended is where I reassemble My lens to take your photograph Which I throw away autographed And there's an illegal tender And there's a senseless sensor And there's a notion we don't need And they leave just like you Never come undone You deceive just like me Next to me Though I'll never even see you Next to you Never seen such beauty Two persons in a vista The third one says she's hollow A moist and lashing spoken tongue The words silent since I was young In the flickerlight we're interlaced and face to face Someone is blurring now, abiding time as I avow And there's a soft surrender And there's a stark contender And there are notions we do need I will never come undone