I feel strange, stranger than this morning
Much much stranger than last night,
But it’s probably just the sparks, in your eyes,
I can’t touch.
Can you touch them for me?
We’ll leave this city at midnight
And tie ourselves to the unknown
I can’t run, alone anymore.
As highways or mountains
Can’t hide my concern
I’ll hold your hand
In the middle of this all
And ask you heart
And soul
About how they’d like
To come along…
Is it just coincidence or what,
When I tried to rip a sheet of paper
And found myself holding two.
Is it just coincidence,
Or perhaps the world gave me a chance
For writing something new.
Am I suppose to put it back, throw it away
Or write it down.
A choice to cruel to take -
Who am I to decide?
Pick those lilies and spill them
On your long red dress,
Take some to your dreams
And lay them down.
That lazy town -
Needs a drop of your perfect smile
And all the streets,
They need a walk of your perfect steps.
Outside this place another world
And more to come,
In shapes never ever seen before.
Green girl,
Every bit of your name was a precise movement for me
As I scraped down the letters on the wet careless sand
And I sank
Deep down inside the meaning of this
Cause turtles, more than all thoughts in my mind,
Have had their first steps right here where i stand
And all of the algae were burried beneath
Just one empty castle that points to the sea
Feels lonely and lost, awaiting its king and its queen.
And I stood.
As the sky shot a star, it made me want to think again.
I wished for all stars to rain down on me.
And wish after wish, just a thought in my mind,
The moon left uncovered and free.
But the tide made me worry
As water was rising, deleting your name,
Destroying the castle and taking away.
And I sank.
her picture, not the moon
has caught my eye.
reflecting off the ceiling
it overtook the sky.
