Novelette - Pyre Lyrics

Novelette – Pyre Lyrics

Kiss me dear cause I think I am dying
And you seem to be a distant dream
Last night my fields all caught on fire
And you stood among the golden flames

CHORUS:
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make sense

And soon you drew the curtains close around you
You always disappear into the mist
The ever-missing orphan on a milk-box
I keep you like a secret in my fist
But I know

CHORUS:
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make

We make sense, but only in my head
But only in my head, in my head
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make sense in my head, in my head we make sense
We make sense