what it's like to be so free, along the lines of the artistry

Verse 1 I walk to see her She's bright and glowing She's got her eyes on the horizon Facing the ocean I smile and say 'Good morning, my friend' She looks to me And smiles and says 'Good morning, my darling. Don't you know you shine much brighter Every time you rise higher?' Verse 2 Her looking at me I sense her view of me I'm not a Hollywood sign I'm just a normal flesh of dignity Chorus In my eyes, she's a ray of sunshine While shrouded in the darkness Of the strangeness and the absurd That we've both walked through To escape the boredom of the life we live, and watch, and hear We're connected deeply, Deeply into the worlds we create within our heads I'm the writer, she's the photographer And we know so well What it's like to be so free Along the lines of the artistry Of a life we build and change Into any way we want it to be Verse 3 And right now We watch the fog hover the ocean Mystery never to unfold, as nature takes its course And from this moment on, it's quiet and bliss As the cold morning air gives us our morning kiss That life still lives and breathes and exists Bridge The crows and ravens fly about her As if she's the goddess of their nature And she wields their power to her inner-self Her identity as dark and beautiful as mine inside Fierce, and brilliant, and wide Far away from what any of the rest of the world Would ever understand Chorus In my eyes, she's a ray of sunshine While shrouded in the darkness Of the strangeness and the absurd That we've both walked through To escape the boredom of the life we live, and watch, and hear We're connected deeply, Deeply into the worlds we create within our heads I'm the writer, she's the photographer And we know so well What it's like to be so free Along the lines of the artistry Of a life we build and change Into any way we want it to be