Those roses that we both planted
but somehow were taken for granted...

A broken heart that beats strong.
Many are the paths that are wrong...

Your lips have grown so cold.
Your hugs cannot even hold...

Godzilla is on the loose.
I tried to capture him...

Should I act like you are not there
though deep down I know you care...

How can you even think I didn't care?
Didn't I give you natural human hair...

You know Andromeda, my dear.
You have really nothing to fear...

Have you become so jaded
as each part is being traded...

You acknowledge my existence.
Much can be said about persistence...

Not yet my love but maybe soon.
We will gather at the new moon...

Could I be just dreaming or is this true?
That you were meant for me and me for you...

A new world; That is how it felt
in the backseat with a safety belt...