Half Empty Hands Full

Voices of my lovers follow suit
Strong Moon, strong season
Sometimes diving in is just too hard
With voices of reason
I want to wake to the sound of your breath
Be tangled in the visions in your head
In your head

I had to test the waters
More willing than the others
But then I just want more
The same or something more
Something more

This may be really all he thinks I am
A bundle of potential
'Cause I'm back with my back against the fire
With half empty hands full
I'm intrigued by the films in your mind’s eye
I want to watch while I lay with my friend
With my friend

I had to test the waters
More willing than the others
But then I just want more
The same or something more
Something more

Voices of my lovers follow suit
Strong Moon, strong season