Your memory dances
in the misty blue moon
its floating on the water
as the vultures stoop and swoon no room for my tears
no space let for me to mourn optimism never favoured me
it tends to leave me torn
but in this single moment
the one where i wish it were me
i shall remain believing
in fate and destiny
forever i will miss you
and your forgiving eyes
but in the time i have left to live
i wont fight or deify
