Pure

is this the future that i've promised myself?

a pretty perfume bottle on the shelf

take it down and i'm someone else

a perfect spell is

pure, the dark night is far behind me

and i'm sure the white light will come and find me

and i'm pure and now i know that i'm all i ever want to be

are you some some silent god that i can't see

cos i feel you building up inside of me

theres nowhere else i would rather be

memory is

I'm lost in time in my head

floating through the sky from my bed

i'm imagining that i am dead

it's a lonely view

if this is the beginning of some heavenly dream

well i'll just sit back and enjoy the scene

my heart beats slow like a soft machine

so tenderly i'm

so pure and i'm pure and

lost in time and in my head

floating through the sky from my bed

i'm gone, i'm dead