tell me

of the things you feel

of the visions inside your head

surely



your symphony

could be playing with me instead

can't you see me standing here

hoping for the depths of blindness

for the world to see



why this

synthesis

whenever you are near

truth is

delirious



in love's great atmosphere

can't you see us standing here

just hoping for the depths of blindness

for the world to see



what better said

what better heard

melt my heart with just one word



what better said

what better heard

say this love is so observed