Look by the window
theres a roving halo
covered in silk beach maintaining the answers
Of my questions, a sense of fear is drowning
While she opens the lack of affection in him
Centers the market of expression
Sold out, pending,
 hes elaborating

Oh do you live in hollow caves
A fleet of everything thats shame
Oh its hard to know
He will remember all the pain
A shadowed eye of distant rain
It was all to know

Show me when you speak to
Gods in different languages
In my tongue at the party
Let it sink in the death
Of roses on the marbles
Are textured
Soon it rises on the 
Sunset in her yellow purse
Contoured by facade evenings
Enticed by convenience

Well its a pretty holiday
And while he slips another reason to fly away
In everywhere he wish to goes
An empty, insecure of colourful eyes 
She wore

Will you leave all traces back to your house

mourn