text: You showed me my tomorrow beside a box of matches
  A welcome threatening stir
  My hopes of being stolen might just ring true
  Depends who you prefer
  If its true youre gonna run away
  Tell me where, Ill meet you there
  Am I snapping the excitement
  If I pack away the laughter and tell you how it feels?
  And does burden come to meet ya
  If Ive questions of the feature that rolls on your dream reel?
  The day after you stole my heart
  Everything I touched told me
  It would be better shared with you, with you
  And now youre hiding in my soup
  And this book reveals your face
  And youre splashing in my eyelids
  As the concentration continually breaks
  I did request the mark you cast
  Didnt heal as fast
  I hear your voice in silences
  Will the teasing of the fire be followed by the thud?
  In the jostling crowd, youre not allowed to tell the truth
  And the photo booths a liar
  And theres a sharpened explanation
  But theres no screaming reason to inquire
  Id like to poke them in their prying eyes with things
  Theyd never see if it smacked them in their temples