Ain't Gonna Call

Dreaming about her Dripping pendulum curls that pull at your world as your minds swim together The dark of your night cannot douse out the light that shines on the Heather I melt at the sight that bleeds crude and divine, and spits life on the ashes I’ll take what I can before I wake up, then I’ll leave forever It’s a routine delay that I always replay and place on display It’s my calling card when I’m falling apart I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again Again, again, again Moonlight trickles through the shutters Subtle, dim lit appeal flickers hints over contours and leaves me in tatters I’ll bare all the scars, the final remarks of a man at his limits The sugared scent of desire, leaks fuel in the fire and fogs up perceptions Cue the hazy hum that grips at your lungs like it’s begging you for something To cave or to remain the pristine young slave to the draw of lightning It gets harder to shake with no moves left to make I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again I ain't gonna call you again Again, again, again