Polyserena (Live) - George
Written by：Tyrone Noonan/Craig Carlton
Polyserena
I'm starving to feed you
I'll be back from what I've been to
Not sad not crying
In the moments of your hiding
You'd swear that I was screaming
Polyserena
Since your leaving
Lit rooms are darkly silent
Right now I am standing right here
Between whispers of your violence
You'd swear that I'm believing
Poly you decadent deceiver
In the mirror you don't reflect
But I feel your hot breath
In the coals of the fires of all that's left
Polyserena
It's never over
It's glimmering in the windows
Of the corridors of gold
Not walking backwards anymore
For Serena you know all
Poly
You decadent deceiver
In the mirror you don't reflect
But I feel your hot breath
In the coals of the fires of all that's left
Colors flood into patterns
Churn and twist around what matters
Where's a love to believe to bleed to drink to
Through your brindled smile
Poly I still trust you
Polyserena
I'm starving to feed you
