Lost in this bouquet of lunacy
God didn't answer, my life turning into a do-it-yourself project
Panic falling into place
I fear that I'm that "..rough beast, its hour come round at last.."
You opened my eyes to an irreplaceable love,
I've never felt before.
Yet I find that midnight is at the door.
Secrets kept in your head, not your heart,
lie so heavy in my thoughts.
So, still, lost in this bouquet of lunacy.

Windows open and the wind comes in
The smell of a freshly cut lawn flows in
It takes me back
Making me confident enough to smile
My soul unchained
Hoping to be someone's addiction
An alliance
Saving you, which also saves myself
Is it crazy, or am I?
Scared of broken dreams, so often.
Smiling beneath the stars
making my cheeks hurt
Not yet content
But, wait, here comes the rain

The dream is the same every night
I see people
We sang our good songs out loud near the fireplace,
One night, instead of screaming
But the strength to love,
Ever since I last saw you
those were watercolor constellations,
Take a little peek at the times gone by
So what happened to all those days and nights?
It disappears like a sunset
I feel as like I'm flying
Then falling;
Falling, falling
And I wake up