Out Of Today

And so
When the wolf goes through the mirror
And so
When the bottom reaches the day
Then maybe
In the skin is about to melt
Weïre going to meet
On the very edge of night

And then
Iïll give you my eyes-dumb and clearer
And then
Time inside my blood will fade away
Then maybe
If the wind is allowed to be felt
Weïre going to touch
Ourselves and steal the deathïs might