Brought to the Water (Deafheaven)

Where has my passion gone? Has it been carried off by some lonely driver in a line of florescent light? Has it been blurred together In ribboned patterns on the night? Along the stretch of some unnamed plane We began again I saw in your face that We’re the same when we began again A multiverse of fuchsia And violet surrenders to blackness now My world closes its eyes to Sex and laughter