Hey now boy, would you let me be yours?
would you stand up and dance...

In the glimmer
of the sun before...

it feels like
invisibility...

I've got windblown hair
and you've got cloudy eyes...

Life was flying by, and I,
I was just hanging on...

If you keep moving
you can't cry...

I am scared of being
diminished...

Like the sky
I give my grief back...

Eyes closed.
Let my hands...

I crave it deeply
passionately...

I sway gently into sleep
cresting on the waves...

I just want to scream.
Just want to turn the music up...