I am the man who fell to Earth; My space suit failed and I found it hard to breathe. As I landed amongst the roses that grew from the dirt, I knew I had found my new home and I would never want to leave.
We find ourselves inside our own sanctuary, Surrounded by our own insecurities; But in humane hands I feel safe at last. Safe enough to swear a pact.
All those people living down there, I never used to understand; I used to think they were below me, before their land became mine. Beautiful angels surround me; we are locked together on this land. Suicide romance is a forgotten memory; I have removed it from my mind.
The sun is shining on my beautiful wife; I love it when she holds me so tight. I hold her close to me and remind her of a former loves light; His face has changed to my face now and our future is so bright.