Street lights
city's asleep right?
liquor store heist
jazz music and sweet lies
Billy Bat cries
because his girl did leave last night

And the radio, doesn't care
nor the angels in the bible
billy the bat has to fly on his own
through depression and the absencene of meaning
screaming, gleaming city lights and neon signs


Sweet Crimes
Miniskirts flirting at midnight
bowling alley heist
Money and denial
the Anchorman sighs
and Billy bat too
cause he seems to get over you

Well the radio still doesn't care
nor the angels in the bibel
Billy the Bat has to fly alone
through heartaches and hardships
screaming, gleaming city lights and neon signs

These times
the mafia will rise
super market heist
the city girls are cryin
billy bats eyes
open from ages of denial

cities topple
and the sky collapses
inward
eternally striving
for reconnection to the
relative.
two lovers entwined for first time
only blocks away.
As lives end
one begins to wake to morning dove songs
bedded by wildflowers
paradise we've all been seeking for so long. all for
the last two and a half people.
Perhaps God's will,
perhaps the Bibel is a prediction
Perhaps not or perhaps we will never know
only love circulates in our veins now