The Perfect Circumstance

Cut...cut deep into my heart

And watch out for my soul

For I am perfectly sensitive

There is no wrong thing when it comes to you

For the parts that we lose

Are within each other

The perfect love

The perfect chance,

I want to dance to your interlude by the fire

And drink hot cocoa to your tears

For your beauty remains in the fire

You never know who you harbor, huh?

For you are Socrates in my mind

The perfect escape is when I'm all alone

With someone I just can't trust

And who am I in the snow

When I am just a memory?

For shall we remain in the fire together,

Or shall we live to see another day?

For circumstances are just plain ordinary

When they are just plain perfect

Cut...cut deep into my soul

And you will find the truth,

For the truth will set you free

Into the fire.