The Hotelier - End of Reel lyrics

First breath following wakes of the Palms pressed, brushed on my arm and then Wave stretched sending me off to descend Leading me into the bend Keep pulsing my hand to the beat of you Shapeless hiss hanging over the Mixes of midnight and twilight It pa**es, dims to make space and suspend While she's singing her swan song again It got stuck in my head as the sound of you In the night, we will celebrate cyclical spin As we ritually send off the fire at both ends Yet I'm blanketed, wet with the thought in my head I don't know what I want what I want's where I've been The kind of thing that hangs inside a moment A kiss of good that's temperate and golden That permeates the surface of the woven And seeps into the piece of you inside of my head Goodness, present and hallowed Is thanking walls of the shallow Embankments for flowing in over the Ranks of soldiering messes of Dayglow blades scorched by hovering halos Washing away until I don't even cringe at the thought of you In the light of the day, stabilize and reset And then burn in the image until I can't forget And end ceaselessly speaking until Nothing is unsaid I don't know what I want what I want is where I've been In the night will you rest your head into my hands Will you disrupt this pattern from starting again? If I ask you for Nothing will Nothing there stand? I don't know what I want, what I want's where I've been I don't know what I want, what I want's where I've been I don't know what I want, what I want's where I've been I don't know what I want, what I want's where I've been And Oh, the resonant calm comes hard And hums off the walls of the block uncarved And it's new, but I don't know what to do With sight of you brimming With sight of you brimming With sight of you With sight of you brimming