My lonely voice wobbles out
Into the Universe to find you
In the seeping darkness.
As our world crumbles and the tears fall
With our skies
Their edges eroded by these
Cages they pretend we can fly out of
But then I look to you and you listen to me
And together
The system can't break us
Kirara - oh- we're wild childs at heart
And they ain't gonna bring us down no more
We'll fly to that mountain peak over there
And then taunt gravity after we launch without the plummet
And take out over those billowing clouds and roiling sea
But we don't care anymore,
Cuz we're free!
Until then though
We pray
That the Universe hand us aces instead of the jokers we've been getting
And philosophy and reflect and become buddhas
While staying Edward Scissorhands by all appearances and feelings...
Oh my darling
Desperation makes a poet
Of even the court jester.
If only such a power were ours
We would rule the world
And not only in our minds.
Apr 29, 2013
Apr 29, 2013 at 12:28 AM UTC
My lonely voice wobbles out
Into the Universe to find you
In the seeping darkness.
As our world crumbles and the tears fall
With our skies
Their edges eroded by these
Cages they pretend we can fly out of
But then I look to you and you listen to me
And together
The system can't break us
Kirara - oh- we're wild childs at heart
And they ain't gonna bring us down no more
We'll fly to that mountain peak over there
And then taunt gravity after we launch without the plummet
And take out over those billowing clouds and roiling sea
But we don't care anymore,
Cuz we're free!
Until then though
We pray
That the Universe hand us aces instead of the jokers we've been getting
And philosophy and reflect and become buddhas
While staying Edward Scissorhands by all appearances and feelings...
Oh my darling
Desperation makes a poet
Of even the court jester.
If only such a power were ours
We would rule the world
And not only in our minds.
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