visions, visions of a troubled mind
flicker once past my waking sight
tethered, backlit by sleight of hand
left to reckon the evening till your father lets me in
rattle your gates
open your blinds
abandon your glory
mother and child
wicker and wire
silver and ire
flicker once past my waking sight
tethered, backlit by sleight of hand
left to reckon the evening till your father lets me in
rattle your gates
open your blinds
abandon your glory
mother and child
wicker and wire
silver and ire