Fuchsia Cognac

I’ll keep a lid on it


Held up a mirror 

Showed me how scary


That wasn’t the plan

Up until lately


I’ll keep a lid on it 

Because divine intervention isn’t just a slogan 

Maybe we all just forgot 

About the other half that goes in 


So I’ll keep a lid on it 

Until it goes out

Nuclear fusion mocking

Your lack of knockout


Time ticking

A movement

No doubt 


I’ll make sure to keep a lid on it 

Until nobody will


This is not an exit for you

So I’ll pick up the bill


Fall in love again now

It might break the illusion

Winning and losing, winning and losing


I’ll keep a lid on it 

Only hint at the end. 

Fuchsia championing

In the shadows of bland


I’ll keep a lid on it 

But you understand