Durlabh Singh - Bitter Lemon lyrics

I want to cut my teeth On the rind of a bitter lemon And feel the vein of the wintry night Caught in eddies of some frozen lips. To follow the paths of the sea Or to the creatures of sultry nights Sounds where agonies keep vigils In tear stained cheeks after saline. In the love I embraced Within my arms some pallid form But the strident heart beat its strain Catching breaths in some ancient barn. Graces of dead leaves in splits Half remembered tales of ancient bliss Some strivings for hankerings of heart Looking for solace in a venomed start.