You see everything
you see the world through my eyes
you make away for whats written in there faces
. sounds alot like mine
choosing with demise
and yet i do exist
and yet you feel so alive...
you know how hard it is
to find what i need
to find.
right now i need a friend
a boy i can feel a boy too
this broken half of mine
when complete there are no limits dreamily fits light
all but some lyre to me
the place that gives living
to the uncommon ones
zoos of modern grace
in the shadow of our Temple
as lovely as there faces
pool's of what were made of
real because its everything
sweet because it is
its you they really want
who am i?
the world is the one
that i really like...
