Among all the streams
Of thoughts and sub-thoughts...

Beautiful man on the other side of the 401,
Would you meet me halfway...

Beautiful man on the other side of the 401,
Would you meet me halfway...

Walking home alone at night
With intense city lights blinding my sight...

The clock struck 11,
Thinking how time could stand still...

Thoughts starting to seize
You're perfection embodied...

From Missouri,
Was this friend...

Oh autumn in the middle of spring
Every day I try to run but always slow down...

No amount of city lights
In Florence can outshine...

Oh how I was happy at first,
The girl who used to love me bought me...

Beautifully strange it was
How we met...

During the day, my smile shows like the sun
I go through every work with motivation...