Starry Picking Night

Once a starry picking night I fell into your arms

Like a lover lost of all her charms

And the moon it stood like salt

Fell out of the sky like snow

And you loved her so you failed to let her go

Lying in the back of the car

As the street lights turn to fire

You remind me much of her

And perhaps that's why when

Lying in the back of the car

And you shed your heart like skin

I was watching you watching her

Shadows and their multitudes

Shadows were our favourite food