Psyconaut419

Can a man not die in peace? Sweet release, from the stress beneath his feet? Can a soul not rest alone? Find happiness itself and on its own? Is this the way it must be? Dancing in life, but not dancing with me? Is this the life we must lead? Harboring hate for the people we feed? Planet moving beneath me Spend time with willows and a red oak tree I feel pressure in my soul Beautiful sunlight, its the last I know.

Another weekend lost in the stars Lost in the music, wondered too far I looked for your soul in the abyss I longed for your eyes, longed for a kiss I see you there, your barely aware Your eyes seek comfort, and I seek air Grabbing your hand I steal you away From the night we seek and that we praised We arrived and lived under the sun Never again here to steal our fun The night is gone, he left us secure A tranquil planet, feeling so pure

I want to take these songs I write and play them just for you. To pluck these strings and pluck them right and play them all in tune. To watch the notes bounce back and forth but settle on your ear. So softly that your eyes reflect these feelings that I fear.

The ground so coated in our mercy And laden with the dew of time The grass is emerald and so pearly Like your eyes when you are mine I often lie here on this planet Soaking in our fertile sun Watch her trace a steady transit Dancing in our sky for fun Painted in this milky sunset Your warming smile’s in my eye Try to ignore what is unsaid But you will not escape my mind