I watch the light that windows shed, And fade into the dance of shades. I glue the broken glass instead, To pieces of the days and decades. The picture is bizarre and grim: A messy mix of drunken eyes. A kiss on lips, a knife put in The back, with woven web of lies. Reflected in the skies so high, You see the tears within my eye. Don’t go, but stay, a strand of hair nearby. Watch out, a sudden, heavy sound... I’m not afraid, but quiet grew. A timid heartbeat can be found, An alien fire pierces through. A frozen, wounded, wild beast, Burnt by a pain so deep and real, Knocks on your door, his fear deceased, Tamed by the love that you reveal. Reflected in the skies so high, You see the tears within my eye. Don’t go, but stay, a strand of hair nearby. I know it’s getting late for us, I leave, the stars await my dust, In head, in veins, inside my chest... Don’t go, I request... Don’t go, let it rest... I rise — the sky begins to strike, I fall — the sun burns, fire-like. Nor here, nor there, no stranger's eye is known, So where is home? Who won't leave me alone? Reflected in the skies so high, You see the tears within my eye. Don’t go, but stay, a sweetness on my tongue. Reflected in the skies so high, You see the tears within my eye. Don’t go, but stay, a strand of hair nearby.
