EPHEMERAL VELVET Lyrics

Is that a hint of restitution in your face?

Imagine yet to my illusion, know my name

You been sleepin' on your power, even less in grace

It's creepin' up on every hour, dressed in lace

Nothing short of contemplation, now there's a start

But with a little meditation, it's a bit too much

I'm open to some redemption, if you're down

You know the way they love to talk in this here town

You know the way they love to talk, honey