If love does us part.

As the bottle to be sets me free
Cry cry, be shy as you see
Angels hold devils wings
and speak the words of evil things

Hold still and feel thrill
Cry cry, take the pill
As dreams and seams unravel still
the nights and lights show the power of will.

Now now, peaceful dove
love is but an empty place
filled with elegance and grace
a spot in your happy place
trickling tears against her face.

But as we see the truth in lies
As daisies die in beautiful eyes
scripts are useless to the blind
so leave your glasses far behind.