Lydia :
In the early morning rain, the flicker of the light, kisses and the waves are, rustling thru the shades, it’s not really the time, is it just another lie, stand up, my arms are wide,
you dance until your time, among the stars above your friends and all the satellites, do you,
I’m not wise enough but I wrote you a letter just to burn it up and watch it rise, like you in the sky
The apple of an eye, just wasn’t enough, to help you understand, what you leave behind, I can tell you what it’s like, to bury friends on Wednesday nights, gather in a garden around a fire
You dance until your time, now you don’t, now you never will, will you
I’m not wise enough, to call for a conversation, and then back it up, why
like you’re in the sky
2026-10-17 08:08:10