Pick me between your kings/ A vortex will wrap us/ I’ll pick you if you want me/ We danced, she went away/ and now I/ have the memories locked in you/ The sadness inside me/ Between two hands, my hands/ The kingdom  I’ve asked from you/ Got wet with tears/ And now I/ have the memories locked in you/ The sadness inside me/ Between two hands, my hands/ It’s those black skies that I know/ won’t ever dissolve.










