Angel

[Thirdeye]

You saw my shadow losing light

And reflected it in kind

You changed my color and brightness

Reminded me I could smile

Never have I had this shine

Never have I had it all

Everything I saw in my mind

You make me better with each second

A better human to stand before your alter

I swear I?ll always bow here

I swear I?ll always be near

I don?t understand it at times

But I don?t doubt this

You make me feel to delighted with each breath

I wish I knew what was here

I wish I knew it all by now

I want to see it though your thoughts

don?t ever think I don?t understand how lucky I am

To have your love around me

I love you truly

I remember your first touch upon my sight

It was like my own divine revolution

As birds were flung over head you touched my hand

And left the prints on my soul

I use to dream about your light

Leading me up and around the holes

The aqua flavor in my mouth now shines maroon

I owe it all to you

I swear I?ll always bow here

I swear I?ll always be near

I wish I knew what was here

I wish I knew it all by now

I want to see it though your thoughts

don?t ever think I don?t understand how lucky I am

To have your love around me

I love you truly

[Thirdeye]

I?d like to lay awake a watch the noon

I?d like to pretend I?ll be asleep very soon

I?d like to circle my head within this swoon

I?d like to in vision the masks locked inside these rooms

I?d like to freeze time and hum your tune

I?d like to smell the bleached roses on the moon

I?d like to martyr myself inside the womb

I?d like to ride a wave of amber black fume

I'd like to be the Coyote in your cartoon

I?d like to know when our time is doomed

I?d like to be the love bug who knows to spoon

I?d like to be the dust blowing towards the dune

I?d like to be the frosty bite you feel in June

I'd like to run away from your eyes zoom

I'd like to make all these hearts immune

I?d like to be the water that doesn?t make you prune

I?d like to know where I?ll have my Tomb

I?d like to feed all the colors that are in bloom

I?d like to be the conscience of the goon

I?d like to be the language of the loon

I'd like to be the man not the costume