Velvet eyes are staring at me
as I dance on the ropes
lights are surrounding me
and below, open arms
Velvet hands are hanging me
like a poster on the coastal avenue
velvet hands that take me
back and forth into the spotlights
Look at me in the light
before I turn to smoke
look at me in the light
take a glance
I'm moving in circles up high
in a different orbit
and before I turn to smoke
take a glance at the light
In the blinking little lights
in the feature films
in your big closed eyes
if you search, you'll find me somewheree