the glass on the door sees more than before and more than you really need know until zombies came calling and pushing and clawing the secret was safe in the vault young brother and sister or mrs and mister their love it wasn’t a choice like the night circus, a monochrome ruckus, her beat upholding his voice
all the skin, in the sun, freckles bloom and we are one.. then the night, under moon, race to kiss and we’re in love dew descends, dawn and friends, coffee cups and we are kin porch swing blues, peach skies too, haunting smile and we’re alone
skin in circles spike like super novas down in the hall there’s no lights and all i see is sparks skull sober. no wonder. just a change of pace.. lord.. a savior full of grace dust to desolation mimic or degrade him we all need some saving these days of exaltation
out of secrets hear... him cry it’s not the newness... of the night it’s tha armies... of who’s right and the fallen... taking flight out a slammed door hit the cold floor his bird’s engine roars down a blue street ...clenched fists.. leather seat dress in soaked swirl ...just a little girl he takes a fast turn.. all his world was her where’s this hate, from better dead than numb? dress in red swamp he’s got the pedal stomped better off together their love will last forever
the birds sound the same one mile from the waves and the wood panel grave still sallows the face the pace of life is slow, oh, oh, and a sunrise makes a day and you can waste all your's away, but know you chose the child’s play
in the lost land of wild everyone's a child and there's a boy there a fire sign for sure and his smile's like a long sword, his heart beats like a hummingbird you think you know his secrets think he really means it when he answers all your dreams with the prowess of a king but his eyes don't ever change he's the book but you're the page it will only take everything to close the sill and lose your wings