Phantom Treasure

Phantom Treasure - Discover America

Why does your shape attract my eyes

Is it the chemistry of our young bodies prodding us

In such hot pursuit of a lie

We chase a quickly fading phantom

Treasure baby

If that is so then one day it shall go

Disappearing as a layer of week old melting snow

This human heart is never clear

It's half filled up

With wonder and the other half with fear

If that is so then one day it shall go

Disappearing as a layer of week old melting snow

If that is so then one day it shall go

Disappearing as a layer of week old melting drepting hacing snow