I will hang you from the atmosphere
And show you clouds from the banks of your memories
They're imported from Atlantic trade
They'll show you tropes from the dreams on your shelf

I'm an accident falling from atop the building of dreams we had
When the Raven called my name

You're the golden heart of leaches spilling
From the trunks of the trees that once held you
You're the princess of a kingdom
That will penetrate all the lies when they scold

I'm an arachnid of phobias tossing and turning
From nights we shared
Far from the home I love
Far from the life I lived
When the raven called my name

An arachnid of phobias twists and it turns in the the web it spins
Far from the home I love
Far from the life I lived
When the Raven calls my name

I have seen this room before you hid behind the curtain
And traits that ignored you
I'll return here once I recall my advances 
Burning the curtain that holds you

We'll be happy again in the freedom and zen of the life we lived
When the raven calls your name