Glory

I see his eyes moving away from me.

Oh no, is this another albatross?

He knows he holds dominion over me,

But what I gain is worth the cost.

We share the cold embrace of cousins.

I wonder if I've seen him somewhere else before.

And as I wonder at his ancestry,

I'm estimating by(?) the doorAnd in the (???) story

I lose my way inside a requisition of fate

I read his lips and I see glory

But what I hear is "Be afraid."So from the fog of every morning

Until the heat of day is still

I watch the clock as it turns backwards

I see the water run uphillAnd in the (???) story

I lose my way inside a requisition of fate

I read his lips and I see glory

But what I hear is "Be afraid."