Goddess of the Dayspring, Am I

I have found gears under the water

Crossed the streets of Acheron

To the docks that tilted up

Towards the lines

Now I'm in and out of sleep

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress, oh

I have found seas under the floorboards

Stood above the wooden planks

Crossed the wandering walls to find

None of their wars

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress, oh

Some of us have seen golden arrows poised

Arced across the courts, turns us pale

Some of us have seen golden arrows poised

Arced across the courts, turns us pale

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress

Have you forgotten me for flowers in your hair?

Still I run my hands, my hands over your dress, oh