The city is sleeping and it's story start to creep in The tears aren't a sacrifice, for what my love is pacified. Least, listen to the words that were never spoken and to the silence that was never broken
I want to hear simple words, have a soft breath head resting on the aisle window with you holding my hand by my side. You are my dream and the rain of the beautiful night As the stars backed out to let you shine I won't let you go broken, fallen apart I won't leave you as my heart is slowly breaking apart. I want you to stay in my heart though it's a little mess.