© Mary Solenne Studio. All lyrics and vocal performance reserved. 🎭 A song about the game two people play when they're circling something real the fantasies we could weave, the wounds we could name, and the moment the performance drops and the truth is just... desire. Written for anyone who's ever worn a mask with someone they wanted to be honest with. 🌊🔥𓏲๋࣭࣪˖🪼˖🫧 ========================================================= [Verse 1] When I lay here Just really lay here I am thinking on and back Only what is shown unto me Not guessing or reflecting My mind tends to wander Believing stories and fantasies As one person with an active imagination tends to do It doesn't take someone with insight To see we have an active imagination Because baby, that is how you and I met, after all [Verse 2] I could tell you our deepest wounds By a single call One whispered sung breath A single, "Hello" I could love bomb you all week With sweet nothingness of texts Teasing you and flirting I could be dramatic right now Show you all the faces Moods and how they swing Ohh the mood swings Ohh the mood swings I could write a million metaphors For the things you do to me The chaos we create To and from each other With and without each other I could write a love poem I could do some songwriting Create the kind of love song That takes us to the highest mountain To the lowest elevations To the deepest oceans and seas To the moon and back To the furthest galaxies [Turn] But is that what we desire? [Bridge] We both wear our masks We are good at our craft We dance around each other Holding our knife With one eye on the exit We steal our glances at each other Not out of dreams Not out of wishes Not out of fantasies Although we do, do all those We steal our glances We whisper our sung breaths We weave and become the weaver Because you and I know It is out of wanting That you and I desire [Final Hook] You ought to know I desire you I desire you, desire you, desire you You ought to know I desire you Say it back — desire, desire, desire © Mary Solenne Studio. All lyrics and vocal performance reserved.
