Capacity

Flight is a beautiful word

Flowered with consonance, that's what I'll follow forever

I am a beautiful bird

Fluttered and floating, swollen and hollowed for heaven

Do what you want with me

Lost in your captivity

Learning capacity

For make-believing everything is really hanging on

Slipping away from the party

Totally vacant, everyone gone from their bodies

You were outside kissing another

She was a friend of mine, I was surprised to discover

I wrapped my arms around her

She was a beautiful figure

There are no enemies

We're make-believing everything is really hanging on

There is a castle that stands

High in the canyon, the blue knights are crying together

A child is holding my hand

She is directing, the red crystal pine with a feather

Do what you want with me

Lost in your captivity

Learning capacity

For make-believing everything is really hanging on

Really hanging on

Really hanging on