I am your angel. A crown of thorns with a halo. I may be your blessed savior. Walk on earth as if it was air. Look through my eyes. Tell me I am not alive. Wouldn’t you know? Do you believe in miracles? I wouldn’t know. For you I have hope. I let the bye gones go. There must be a deeper path. And maybe a river to pass. In a valley of hope. you can climb a vine. Or find yourself in the snow. Right into a trap. Where the most you can do is laugh. I may be your better half. Maybe its dumb. Lately ive just been thinking that this ship is sinking too much maybe im thinking too much I am too untamed. I am a mustang on the range. One more the wrong way And Im liable to leave my stay Some say im a fool wouldn’t you love to prove I am too Im good in good ways you’ll understand one day I live for the chase I am a bloodstream full of haste This time is a waste Now im writing while I paint Forget me not A flower I have wrought Too good for its own I am a beautiful creature with a name The stars are the same No matter where I stand I am accepting things I cant change And changing nonetheless I am silence in the wind We are still children Meet me out in space Where we can be amazed There are things that I know Things that you don’t There are things that you know Things that I don’t But whose to say what we know
