Ride the waves of a casual obsession- feel the flavor
feel the flavor
Flood my senses, until I feel the flavor
Strain to stand so close but only meld within the void you left
Compliment hallucinations spring from her, inside myself
Maybe you could use someone
Maybe I should do something tonight, tonight

Tonight the moon is split in half
it's your headdress while it lasts
Mother nature baffles Father time
deja-vu snaps and climbs my spine
In logic's wake a fabulous kiss
Whatever happened to hours spent
churning the reasons endlessly
Now I'm lost in a wonderful steam

You are the flavor of the image that I always keep
Nestled right beside me in luxurious sleep
You're the flavor of the image that I always keep
Nestled right beside me- She's so
Whimsical in her phrasing of the ordinary x4

Mrs. Candy Spiral Wine, Lady Porcelain Divine, Voice of Spice I left behind

Whoever invented age seventeen
must be playing a joke on me
Too much sparkle and too much loss
sanity's flipside under the gloss
Wrapped around spice in a nervous knot
porcelain memory pulls the stops
Issues multiply but solitude scars
so I sink myself in a faraway star

Close the past cause when you open it up you bring too much back
I wonder if I'll make my point or am I making everything worse