ti evol uoy

Taking control by letting the braid unravel hasn′t been too deep

I'd rather let the strands fall than fall stranded to scrutiny

Eventually I′ll change my hair

Values, morals and the person I am

Only the shady hand of self-awareness

Lets the distractions scatter and time stand

Under the reign of a bold, classic love

Overwhelmed by your need for detail

You let my hands control your eyes