The skyline captures a better tone
of a change in progress for the secret alone
And somewhere in the depths of these landscapes and I
my senses are reclaimed and I remember to cry
Within the untouched grains of every ocean's salt
I can think of another blame and why its my fault
I can fall in love with summer and its sentimental smell
You and I, forever a night, and my heart begins to swell...
The farthest shadow from the skyline and me calling yet another
try to hurt me less
And this was a success
everything is set and designed to perfect its part
a reality forshadowed, forsaken by my
plastic heart...
Watch it fall apart and create me.