My heart is a beached whale Sitting on a dying sun, Waiting on the tide to come, There's a fisherman and a hook Trying to catch me all day Moving his Life on a raft On top of the oceanβs spray Those mermaids been teasing for a ****.
Just, Swinging feet on a lunar bench Twilight knocking me off, Clouds softly catching a melon lost Sleeping to a dream I knew would believe... the
Space Fire I believe is a red comet in love.
What are we worth? but precious hearts in a cold dark we find warmth in the fire fed with desire together we can make a great spark.
stranger to far off lands, looking back at what i had. falling forward into quicker sands, holding on im scared to stand. ugly moon grabs her tides, thrusting me onward to black skies, and i know i know i know, theres life on mars...