Dark Victory - Calculator

The dark victory: all around turns to dust, bounded to the total emptiness.

This forced memory: alive, cradled by, complete separation.

And then the world

around us loses it’s meaning.

This is the dance, in which we become impious.

This is the closed grin with

shallow flailing.

In the constant cacophony of beating hearts and searching eyes,

street signs and traffic lights my tears crack through the floorboard sinking

into you.

Beating hearts and searching eyes, street signs and traffic lights trying to

declare that I’m still here.

Beating hearts and searching eyes, street signs and traffic lights my tears

crack through the floorboard sinking into you.

My darling take a sip.

Now it’s our together.

This is another song about heartbreak gone right.

My darling take a sip.

Now it’s our together.

This is another song about dreams clenched tight.

In this moment, we are together.

Let’s face our fears tonight.