Yew - Fairlane

Asleep and walking

Pull me in towards you

Soft sonic voice

Guide me where you will

Tranquil setting I collapse

Subconscious love in which I’m trapped

Snare so deep catching my brain

Safe in solace kept in place

Tiny fortress I have made

Between my stomach and my knees

Make yourself safe inside my skin

Matching breath to match my kin

Drawn in towards this tiny love

Deeper still the feeling grows

Smaller being I adore

Open my eyes and I see no more

It’s only as I perceive

Play your little tricks on me

Grow as they do they’re swelling on

I turn my eyes towards sweet delusion

The trap of love is one I choose

Torture me I’ll keep the bruise

Pain for pain an even trade

Hold me down until you leave

Torture me