The shape of my soul
Home is where the design hits the shape of my soul.
Home is where the design hits the shape of my soul.
Give me your tears,
Give me the anger, the anguish, the relief.
Dance against the walls of the rainbow,
Dance while we tear down the walls,
Dance from the Alpha to the Omega,
Ending doesn’t exist,
Ending is the world starting anew,
Ending is the love and the chanting.
Amoureuse d’un losange.