Kite Flying Society - Pieces lyrics

Dark sings, my head on a string The moment that brings us tonight And all we ever get is time, the days are a crime Never eager to describe the haze And maybe every other night, if the mood finds him right Catch a moon in both his eyes but never dares return the gaze Sweet glow, descend now and grow The quicksilver slows on the stage And everybody was amazed, a world somehow strange Pieces you can rearrange, design Aurora coming into bloom, you scream hello moon Love about to make a move as we wait for the lamplight to die