Gold around the envelope Black upon the seal No name, no number Only: Come dressed as something unfinished. Outside, the hedges breathed in harmony The moon wore too much white Someone talked of sweet dreams Like they were hard to find Grace Jones in the kitchen laughing Turning fruit into sculpture Kate Bush on the staircase barefoot Teaching curtains softer looks A man with different-colored eyes upstairs Bargaining with mirrors again Heroes behave strangely (When nobody needs saving) Bryan slow-danced with silence In a room of sleeping gold And somebody at the keys Played old disasters slow Everybody glowing strangely Everybody incomplete Nobody asks who sadness belonged to Nobody speaks Come dressed as something unfinished Leave your old skin at the door Records turning strange directions Red lights across the floor Everybody losing sleep Everybody incomplete Saints of stardom, borrowed sorrow Dancing softly to defeat Peter in the garden speaking To a marbled horse made of thread Saying every mountain bends eventually Into somewhere softer than dread Chrissie lit fire backwards Red fortunes with spilled wine Said love survives in tattered costumes Time after time after time Roxy swore the rain had entered Just to hear the stories told Tori said fame grows lonely Even dressed for heaven gold Everybody hiding something Everybody incomplete Nobody says what the night remembers Underneath Come dressed as something unfinished Leave your old skin at the door Records turning strange directions Red lights across the floor Everybody losing sleep Everybody incomplete Saints of stardom, borrowed sorrow Dancing softly to defeat So lay down your sadness By the jasmine vines Yeah, You will come around (Yeah, where the lost get found) Gold around the envelope Black upon the seal No name, no number.
