Dominoes

Staring at the sun
Playing roulette with a gun
The halo on her horns
Makes me think she is the one

What I wouldn't do
To believe I lost the blues
A glove around my love
And whisper to be true

But what have I done
How did I become
A domino down her halls
Fingertips begat the fall

I don't even mind
If the sun refuse to shine
She can bind me in the dark
Keep me until the end of time

What have I done
How did I become
A domino down her hall
Whisper lips complete the call