Focus young one.
What is the problem...

Could my eyes deceive me?
Could it really be your reply...

I wrote your name in the sand,
But the waves washed it away...

Dreaming of black and white landscapes,
Where shadows emerge and disappear...

How can you describe a broken heart?
It's building legios and taking them apart...

Mashed potatohs,
Gravy dancing...

So, you wanna be a rich man?
But in truth you want greed...

I watched from the balcony as the smell stung my...
I felt the electricity from my head to my toes...

Breathe deep
Close your eyes...

Your voice is like a saxaphone's sigh.
Saying you aren't cahrming would only be a lie...

It's unimaginable, completely farfetched,
The roads it'd take to get to you...

I wanna listen...not to a song...
That reminds me of you...