We breathe out of key and wonder.

Broken Promises And Dead Dreams

I float above and these wings catch, and your sky hold you so beautiful.

And i understand if all this comes falling because my sky already has.

And my head bows, all of this i know.

All of your precious love, you can paint as light as you see.

For the dyin beautiful, and the infinite end.

I never had the chance to listen. I missed this train.

And i have thought about this very instance for all time.

And i have thought about these moments for all time.

Dreaming of those elucid moments when smiles hang high.