Seductive anxieties and trends
reading the messages it sends...

Life is going to well
to well for me to tell...

Without words i cant describe
the feelings i have deep down inside...

Phone in hand i wait for the call
telling my you will be my all...

Let it rain and fill up this heart
waiting for nothing to finish but something to...

Like the imperfect pattern of falling rain drops
my heart beats fast to slow then stops...

Spoken words said in vain
actions fulfilled only through pain...

Scared that nothing will come but pain
afraid it all happened in vain...

Home sick ready to go home
ready to pull the sword right out of the stone...

Chills down your spine
the night is mine...

The shimmer of the stars light up this dark night
the light u put inside me not shining so bright...

So big, so blue, so hazy
i can see it in your eyes your going crazy...