Lover 7

its all beginning again
it hasn’t begun
I am only your prelude
you
clearing my throat
alone in this dressing room
you appear disguised as the stage manager
clicking instructions
a last signal before the curtain rises
that’s the show
there are no spectators
I am the only audience
you are the only witness
a restlessness in the air
no hand at the end
no hand to lead me away
that’s the show
come one
come
its all beginning again
it hasn’t begun
I am only your prelude
you
clearing my throat
alone in this dressing room
you appear disguised as the stage manager
clicking instructions
a last signal before the curtain rises
that’s the show
there are no spectators
I am the only audience
you are the only witness
a restlessness in the air
no hand at the end
no hand to lead me away
that’s the show
come one
come