You're gonna meet a girl
Who touches your soul
You'll think she's the one
As she makes you feel whole

And she'll leave
With no goodbyes
As quickly as she came
Some times even faster

And after you spend a year
Maybe even more
Crying over her
Drowning in the emptiness of your heart
Underneath the sheets
In a bed she has stained
You will wake up
And realize
That you are enough

Once in a long while
I meet a boy

Today,
he was
mysterious
and careful

He had wishes
that no one knew
and his dreams
I would soon discover

His voice drew me in
but it was his passion that kept me

How interesting
How he captured my words
through his camera’s lens
How his eyes saw through my facade
while beginning to lose their sparkle
How he had courage
when everything he loved had crumbled before him

Meanwhile I,
I had not felt his heart
slowly beating
a little
too
slow

And my cries have become more frequent
Louder
And fiercer
But still, no one can hear me

It's so sad
Being a three wing two
If they'd give you the moon
I'd give you the entire galaxy

It's so sad
Being a three wing two
Because deep down I know
Only the moon would make you happy

It's so sad
Being a three wing two
Having no idea what to do
With the galaxy I just got you

You kind of need to accept the thought
That you've drifted apart
In order to find your way back
And fill your soul with art

You kind of need to accept the feeling
That you've got no idea who you are
That you don't know what you're doing
That you haven't got a clue when you'll be back to "normal"
That you can't see where your path will take you
That you exist - and only you know why
That you never understood how life became so complicated

You kind of need to accept yourself
That includes all the questions you've yet to answer
That includes all the ideas you choose to ponder
That includes all the mistakes you've yet to correct
That includes all the times you loved being imperfect

Dance with me
When the moon shines bright
Dance with me throughout the night
Under the stars that are as far apart
As my dreams and a broken heart
Dance with me my angel, my prince, my knight
Dance with me, he who brings light to my life

I envy the drunk
Who are forever honest
About their innermost desires
Thoughts and feelings

He whose life seems complicated
But is actually a different reality
Difficult to comprehend,
Yet lived so easily

He who has never moved on,
But has "forgotten" his past
Claims to have memory loss
While all his memories last

I envy the thief
A master in his field
Stealing hearts from all over
While mine, fragile and scarred, has never healed