Safe, a fait accompli,
Ablaze, a wave, a comet
Damn, son...
Slam dunk!
You're brave, afraid to commit
It can't know,
My blade won't rain upon it
If I could carve your feathers,
And lie across your chest, and so
Decide to call your bed a home...
And if I could calm your weather,
Survive just long enough to know,
If I should forfeit, heaven knows