08. Craftily

I can’t walk the clouds
Even all the tricking games I play
You say “what a shame!”
Shouting all your frights aloud craftily

Can’t I go up with you?
Angels have no sex at all, they say

Why do we damn ourselves
To live lonely, so lonely
Please hug me tight
I need to feel me near you, just near you

And craftily, so craftily, we accidentally kissed
Softly, fondly, we accidentally kissed
Accidentally kissed, accidentally kissed

You were trying to protect me
From the hurt I was going to do to myself
Now see, were just the same
But I love you more than you are my friend, purely

Did we forget the kiss
That made me know you better I do myself

Why do we damn ourselves
To live lonely, so lonely
Please hold my hand
I need to feel you near me, just near me

And craftily, so craftily, we accidentally kissed
Softly, fondly, we accidentally kissed
Like boyfriends or lovers, like brothers, especially friends
Craftily, fondly, entirely I became yours

So craftily.


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