Prospect Hill
Brighter Days
The days grow long as the seasons changeLife passes by while statues remainSentenced to a life with no amazeA dull life after years of ageOpen eyed and mesmerizedYou look to the sky in search of surpriseYou kiss the sky with your eyes as you feel it falling down on youAllow your mind to swim in an ocean of clouds, an ocean aboveSo trueKiss the sky, with your eyesAs deep and dark as a new dug graveThe walls of that hole begin to caveSurround yourself with familiar waysAfraid to look for brighter daysOpen eyed and mesmerizedYou look to the sky to feel aliveYou keep on ever searchingBrighter days, for brighter daysFrom the shadows they will comeIf there's only space for oneBrighter days, for brighter daysYou kiss the sky
From Letras Mania