I'm starting... I'm starting... I'm starting to feel the chord connecting us two is made of gossamer I'm starting to feel there's no chord between us two (are we made of gossamer?) I'm starting to kiss these bruises - it hurts that you won't join me, me Flickering Unraveling Please don't tell me this chord between us - dying This chord between us - dying With my light flickering There's not much of you that I can see My light is flickering There's not much of you I can see My light is flickering out My light is flickering out Lights limned I raise my arms to you Lights limned I raise my arms to you, boy Lights limned I raise my arms to you My heart is strong My will is strong Take this body as yours Don't let me doubt you I offer myself to you Don't let me doubt you I offer myself to you I offer myself to you Take what I give you