if your glancing
through pale twlight
and a well known star
dies tonight
the silver black water
will escape
from the time
in your eye
if everything tainted
paint over this heart o mine
because polishing in varnsh
won't emitt a natural shine
oh can you hear me?
above the cry of
a faded star dieing?
here i am
just trying to voice your name
without assigming blame
to condem every action
and lack of
and th eseconds roll down your cheek
oh sweet tears moving
time, going on
and leaving
it astounding a heart creates a part
when a being of one soul spawn another enitierly
so between th eblurr
and mingled slurrs of emotion
and th epotion you've been drinking on the side
swollow your pride
and hear me calling out to stars
will you ever hear me
through the velvet midnight's veil din
th voices murmerring within