There she stood with her heart split open
From many years of broken stairways
That lead to a dream that can't be found
In any place or any realm
This is all that will ever be
Pain subsides as life flies by
Catching glances of burning houses
And all the stitches that weld the seam
By screaming out and screaming loud
This is all that will ever be
We go strolling in the park
Holding hands walking into the sun
And we know it will never end
Now that we have learned to pretend
In her chest lives a burning feeling
One that rots away the beauty queen
Who was once so fair with sparkled eyes
But now night arrives and she's not there
Who am I and who are you
Confusion drowns the scene
For me it's new and for you you knew
That it was bound to come it always does
I want to kiss your soul and say I'm flying
Because deep inside I see you trying
Scenes from a romantic play
Adorn the rose of a spiritual gallery
The old man sat still for several hours
As his wife chiseled away her finest ruby
We go strolling in the park
Holding hands walking into the sun
And we know it will never end
Now that we have learned to pretend
That all is well and happy and
Lovely that we can't remember what
Drives us insane when things
Begin to get a little bit hazy