The patterns and swirls consume me
Giving colors for sake that I might see the world
In a better light
Maybe through someone else's eyes
In simplicity and the night
Condensing and moving in an abstract sense of sight
He used paint on the surface of the world
To create stars in perpetual motion
I wish that I could disappear into Van Gogh's Swirls of light
And trace the textures with my finger tips
I search the night for that worm hole in the sky
For the moon that is there with the town
So that they might find beauty and never be lovelorn
I can almost remember
How it does sound through the streets
And from an old tree we used to know
From the city lights and all our stary nights
It calls to me from glittering eyes in the back of a room
And a spiritless silhouette against the moon
My starlight is almost gone now
And my soul is somewhere in the ever
I can hear a voice calling my name
From the stars and the weather
Falling always and forever
But please don't let her
Fall for me
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