In the shape
Of a porcelain vase
Thin convex lines
And a golden rim
We placed our love
Inside the vase
And left it to blossom
In the humid air
For all to see
Why it means so much to me
Oh think of our shape
As we levitate
A hot air balloon
And a promise made
Simple to cast
All our yearning
Down into a ball
Of string
Honestly to see
Who plays which character
But in the vase our love remains
For all to see
Why it means so much to me
Oh think of our shape
As we levitate
A hot air balloon
And a promise made
Oh think of our shape
Floating over the maze