• Potentially I'm mentally all you'd ever need in me,
    write me the pages so much needed for your history.

    conceited are you missing me, I'm trembling too,
    cause my eyes are resembling the devil in you,
    disheveled and true, the more honest we are,
    gives me all the more reason to get in my car.

    Inside of stars, I will watch the universe dance,
    until time slows still and moments are a glance,
    moments are a stance, that I will take on my reason,
    it's sad when orion reminds you that your breathing.

    Am I dreaming? In the evening when my eye shutters,
    and my whole body feels hardly myself under the covers,
    My voice stutters, called you on the phone but nobody was there,
    and if you were I called and just... nobody cared.

    So stare, at your ceiling and I'll stare at mine.