Look Into the Skies
Is it that the world is so cold you must be alone
Could it be a sign on the road
Yield to self-control
And if I wanted a kiss
Would you put me on a little black list
As the sun sets in a valley of rust
Is this the end of us?
All the rivers overflow and the deserts are cold
This piece of heaven so sacred and pure
Look into the skies it's yours
The twisted piece of the puzzle fits
My last good trip
The passion to broad to explore
Help me open my doors
And if the people you once dismissed
Try to sell you some bliss
I am one cause God said so
Don't put me in a righteous role
All the rivers overflow
And the deserts are cold
This piece of heaven so sacred and pure
Look into the skies it's yours
Copyright © Jeffrey Bovee | Year Posted 2014
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