Music: Florist
Two ways
Through your eyes
One in waking life
While I was dying
One a fabric of time
At the lake
It was windy and bright
My first memory of light
Energy, you comfort me
When I don't know where you come from
Family, don't let me go
To the place I don't wanna come back from
I think he knew it well
Your way
Through the magic eye
Listening in the dark, to the mind
Not afraid to die
Homegrown laughter
And a movie star smile
Taught me how to see
The pain and joy in this life
Breathlessness, how did that come to bΠ΅?
And why do you keep getting farther away?
Or is it just the plain you livΠ΅ on today?
And can we escape, become something of fate?
And is it a long way?