How did I get here
Just to see you there and not know what to say
I’ll babble, you’ll talk to me and then walk away
Did I do the right thing?
Maybe not before but now,
Now there’s ships sunken closer to shore than my chest.
A great change is coming, The hero that ran away is at a new crossroad.
He only keeps running, while his head should be high with confidence
He stays just below.
Having fallen from all he’s known,
He takes the right turn and runs straight into the unknown.
One path will lead him to nothing but pain.
The other, well… It doesn’t much matter.
What does matter is-
it’s so simple
To love a flower so sweet
And to let her be
Just as she is
Oh god, if only I was a flower
Don’t make me beg,
It only begs the question
That I am the byproduct of your delicate love and affection
I have dreams of a past best left unseen
It’s sad in ways I can’t describe
I think about how I could have done better.
By only these means,
could I have ever believed?
Now if only she could see
Because she’d never believe me.
That peace of mind is left to dark dreams,
and the best memories to lay dormant
inside the maze, with all the inner workings of my mind.
no one there to delight when they’re found.
Only half of my mind is at peace
the other half struggles to stay at ease.
It’s something so moving
It’s euphoric and bliss
My body doesn’t want to stop what we’re doing
So don’t stop now, your eyes say you wouldn’t
The pressures building, and were floating with it, but shouldn’t.
The current wants to rip us apart, but couldn’t
The higher we drift, the better our touch
We are above the weight of the world
Your hands are shooting stars passing by my eyes
Leave me with a wish and a goodnight kiss.
We are together side by side
Falling back to work in a dark world
There are smiles forming from our decent
How will our destiny’s unfold?