Red Light

Red light on me again
A restless jaw repeating my last words
I'm in love with your grace, my tired girl
I'm surprised by the fact that you are in this world

Red light on me again
There are fingers on my forehead's curve
Let the music begin, they say in twirl
As my eyelids they fall and open in a hurl

And the night on their skin, a screaming birth
And the colorus of red on your shoe

And they read from their books and change the words
Into comfortable lines understood

Red light on me again
A restless jaw repeating my last words
I can see by the frown in your face, girl
You're OK with the fact that death is in this world