Golden Dust (Sandrayati Fay)

If I am the place
Where ground meet sky

Then I am sacred when I am just here
I’ll bleed out all out of the light
When the moon is not in the night

I’ll voiced out all of the I’ve cried
In the song, in the song
With the brush, on my tongue

So then you here with the dagger
In my wounds
The one you’ve been stabbing into her
And then body surrender to the stars
And know that I am what they are

Golden dust on right fingertips
On the shades of all of it
I am brave now

So then you here with the dagger
In my wounds
The one you’ve been stabbing into her
And then body surrender to the stars
And know that I am what they are