Once the fever subsides
I’ll return to flatlands
A new man, a new man
Playing king, slowing time
Bundled for our rest cure
With your X ray in my locket
Planting seeds, idle hours
Chained to my reflection
In the shadow of a mountain
Playing king, playing bride
Blooming in my leisure
Slipping hours left uncounted
You and me, and soon ours
Bury me beside you
In the shadow of my mountain