Burning in the light

I’m risking all the chips on you,

wedding in the heat "Oui,

je le veux," the ritual is almost too sweet It’s tragic,

it’s iconic, the way we lose our breath A collision in the

velvet, a dance that feels like death

I trace the ink upon your skin,

an altar for the night 'Til death defines the rhythm,

we’re burning in the light.

An endless pact of shadow,

you’re looking refined You see the galaxy spinning,

while I’m moving to the grind Look at you,

darling, caught in the display Look at me,

darling, as the colors fade to gray.

I’ll haunt your gilded hallway,

your muse in the parade

Strip away the armor,

do you love the mess we made?

You hold the flame in silence,

watch me kneeling at the base A ritual of burning,

for the touch I can’t replace So heavy is the promise,

a vow written in lead I’ll be your final partner,

until the spirit’s fled.

The tension is a weapon,

a love that leaves a scar We’re playing out the final scene,

no matter where we are.

It’s purely cinematic. C’est un théâtre tragique.

The curtain falls. Le rideau tombe.

100% Tiguidou. The script is rewritten.

Just a phantom dance.