Rhythm

Falling into your arms

Sought to see who you are

Fighting to go far

Away…

Gentle rush

Unsympathetic touch

Goldman platonic

Shhhh…

Falling into the night

One breath from losing this fight

Alright

I’d better start running

Breath sought lion tamer

Become the one to train her

In the midst

Of the valley of the shadow of night

Falling…