Poured over
Gentle is the morning sun
Mixing in with moonbeams
It's only just begun
Accidental seance
Music raise the dead
I love your psychic head
Open my palms
Can i lay with you there
Beach glass, an answer
Oh, your hair
Spirals counter clockwise
Magic is everywhere that you are
Starfish out of water
Soft as bunnies' hair
Trees all comb the skyline
Our every breath a prayer
Poured over
Gorgeous as the morning sun