Hey cute stuff
can i have your eyes...

I'm not afraid
I'm not alone...

Ladies and gentleman!
A minute of your millennium...

I walked the door
mello says no...

Down the road we walk
burdened by the sun...

I just wanted that vicarious connection
and that connection became my infection...

We kept the smallest pieces of each other
across the oceans of time...

Hey cute stuff, can i have your eyes
will you let me keep them forever...

Her eyes were the color of faraway love
where temptation feared to tread...

Things change
and people leave...

I am the season
I never break, only divide...

The sun is gone
the devil comes...