Five free horses run into blindness
Ached my chest has forever been
Silence they were told to keep
Though they haven't been much louder

Someone will me with a beatific feeling
As I present no emotion to the lively
Father come and free me quietly
Flowers all torn by me in a world of laughter

Holes in my hands or so it seems
The obese child weeps in frustration
It's dark souls chuckle in satisfaction
I grabbed my hair and pulled on fading memories

I burned my home and dropped to my knees
Figures enveloped in your dust
They painted the horses imminent demise
Sound must be faint, I'm closing today

Lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely
How could you know for certain
When importance sees no truth
The child they have been hurting
Your arms held around all it holds sacred

Lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady
Walls of those who hurt me
Foul thoughts you continue pushing
But it seems like flowers have smothered you

Lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady
With your eyes, they show endless cries
Alone by my endless sighs
A sense of false certainty
And the second color smothered by the first

Lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady
All visible are my curtains
A familiar silhouette awakens me at dawn
It won't go away I know that for certain
Destiny of mine I find uncertain

Lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady, lovely lady

There is no place, for this
I have lost, my crest
Here they come, the frights
And none recognize, all, my fiends

I need to escape, my cries
My consideration, they tied
Yet you're wasting your time
Lies so mild and lime

A problem, I face
Foretold all, my tastes
I don't need, your truth
Your cries, how they soothe

Dastardly thoughts, they have my truth
Save them, before they lose
The clouds, they revealed
Everything has been sealed

And the slow sands, they come
I have no need, for love
The good souls, they kiss
My bones, they fall

It's a problem, I was shown
Focussed on everything I hold
The halls, they crash down
And I want to recognize, all, my things

Sirens fly, they touch the sky
Still the trough the terror times
Making these, far and a fool
I am the better kind
Low and shame, they cut right through
Memories will be improved

So far and they melt, on stranger waves
Just one day, I won’t touch the floor
Skilled at deceit, misery made the fool
There is no need, laughter won’t be moved
What is real and what is cruel
Alone with the still tides

So sick of all these, such assumptions
Laughter is what saved the time
Please assure me, as seasons pass
The field will wreck the hide
Lovely trees, so far from here
They stood side by side