by SPaZ
we dream a lot
we sold our trust
i passed away
so sad to say
an avalanche
in outer space
an ambulance
an astronaut
a telephone
a broken heart
a photograph above your bed
three little words you never said
how the beloved fall your voice just breaks
in pieces when you call
i've left but not at all
a beautiful disaster
with you all forever
through your days
ash to ash and dust to dust
we fell apart
metropolis...