Transfiguration (Extract 2): Delerium

How Many Times Must We Fake
When Shattering Moments Pass And Fade
Whispers In Solitude And Envy Steal
A Passionless Devotion To An Empty Stage
Lines Tumble Down A Time Worn Gaze
The Weirdest Lovers Game: Caught Up In Two Lost Plays
When The Castings Over And The Hour It Gives
To Meditating Breeze, Delerium To Seize
Spirals Over And Over We Spin
Tracing Lines Upon The Shore And Turning On Your Heels
And Asking, Asking For More, No More...
I Am Down On My Knees: I Am Choking In Me
Please Release, Please Release...
The Weirdest Lovers Game: Caught Up In Two Lost Plays
When The Castings Over And The Hour It Gives, To Imitating These
It Shoots Into My Eyes, Over, Broken And Blind