Drenched in acid rain
And warmed up in desert smoke
I look up at the night sky
Your dreams have pushed aside the moon
The window frames
Burned down by our long lost love
You have walked down the lonely road
Now its my turn
To follow your scent
That once used to make me high
I have a wicked nose
I have a broken heart
Lets believe that eagles
Sometimes fly low
In search of his love
Lying wounded and lost in the grounds
I found you
I kiss you
I am sorry
The warmth of your breath
Wraps my heart
Deep beneath the depth of your eyes
Lies the serene beauty of a different world
Foolish enough not to feel the light
Foolish enough not to fly with you
Foolish enough not to hold your hand...
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