You see beauty differently than me-
You see curves and careful words...

Mind on overdrive
Words on hold...

Hello city
A whole new way of living...

I am from the sun
That took six hours to rise...

Hey there, pretty girl
Can you fly with angels yet...

I stand in a dream
With rounded skies...

Here we sit, alone and together
And we try to talk again...

The twenty-two looks like you
Even the same shade of blue...

A kiss on the forehead
And fall you into sleep...

Tortured souls show no remorse
Lingering embraces echo no pain...

The eyes that grip a heart in solitude
The topaz that bleed saline...

With barely a motion, his voice reaches into her...
And extracts the remnants of her broken heart...