You're the sun that rises in the morning,

deadly azure light,

And you're the moon in the late afternoon

that kisses me goodnight.

There isn't but a moment where you

don't come out to play.

Oh Cyanide, my love, you taste sweet like

saccharine,

Just a little bit is sweet, too much and

you leave me breathless,

Too much and it's bitter, you leave me

helpless.

Bitter and sweet, and everything in between.

Oh Melatonin, my love, you sing me lullabies.

Soft song as the lost ones weeping,

So afraid, my thoughts are creeping.

Scoop me up and lull me to sleep,

protect me with those gentle eyes.

Oh Terror, my love, you capture me in

your embrace.

You capture my breath, delightful 

asphyxia,

You capture my thoughts, cause me

amnesia.

It causes me to shake at the knees,

that look on your face.

Oh Happiness, my love, where have you

gone?

I miss your blissful ignorance, your

gentle touch,

Your carefree whisper, your warmth

and love.

Oh Happiness, my love, come back some

day and wrap me

in gentle song.

-Arlo & Sera