To the on that doesn't know I love them:
Oh, how blithe you make me.
The smile on your face
Is the most wonderful thing
I have ever seen.
You are always happy,
Right behind me
With your earbuds in
Listening to whatever music you like
Music I will never hear.
You will never know
How my soul mourns
When I see you every day
Out of the corner if my eye
Unable to go to you.
I know your name
I know your smile
Its so beautiful
It makes me so happy.
And I wish it was me you saw
To make you smile
Just like that.
I rarely pass you
But when I do
It strikes like lightning
Your face
Your personal poise
Your self-confidence
You will never know
Oh how I ad
To the on that doesn't know I love them:
Oh, how blithe you make me.
The smile on your face
Is the most wonderful thing
I have ever seen.
You are always happy,
Right behind me
With your earbuds in
Listening to whatever music you like
Music I will never hear.
You will never know
How my soul mourns
When I see you every day
Out of the corner if my eye
Unable to go to you.
I know your name
I know your smile
Its so beautiful
It makes me so happy.
And I wish it was me you saw
To make you smile
Just like that.
I rarely pass you
But when I do
It strikes like lightning
Your face
Your personal poise
Your self-confidence
You will never know
Oh how I ad
And in this dark harvest of season
My life has completely lost reason,
For which or against to decide.
All lost in a savage and endless, bleak tide
In sadness and in kindness
In light and in darkness.
In a boat made of hope
I shall sail to tomorrow,
In a winding hurricane
Made of treachery and sorrow.
There's a spear, endless, and colossal spear...
Piercing, slashing though my head.
Starting somewhere in heaven,
Ending somewhere in hell.
Fighting, burning, crying, crashing.
Are the armies within.
In my head they are all thrashing.
On the heaven's and hell's whim.
To be light or to be darkness.
A perpetual array.
It's not merely my choi