Pastiche
We're sunsets burned blue&fireworks.
We're the sun retired into its sweet slumber.
We've all been given the desire to see our brilliance.
But we're just too fickle,
Always changing for the better.
Unfold&surround me with your being.
In the clearing we will all get to see
Just how damn beautiful we could be.
A magnificent montage of stars arrange the collage
That we had cast upon the trees.
Cast yourself upon me-cast yourself upon me.
We’re always changing for the better.
Unfold&surround me with your being.
In the clearing we will all get to see
Just how damn beautiful we could be.
We were sunsets burned blue&fireworks.
We were as brilliant as fifteen year olds could ever get.
Written by Paul Edward Conlon, Jr.
this is from 2007.
We're the sun retired into its sweet slumber.
We've all been given the desire to see our brilliance.
But we're just too fickle,
Always changing for the better.
Unfold&surround me with your being.
In the clearing we will all get to see
Just how damn beautiful we could be.
A magnificent montage of stars arrange the collage
That we had cast upon the trees.
Cast yourself upon me-cast yourself upon me.
We’re always changing for the better.
Unfold&surround me with your being.
In the clearing we will all get to see
Just how damn beautiful we could be.
We were sunsets burned blue&fireworks.
We were as brilliant as fifteen year olds could ever get.
Written by Paul Edward Conlon, Jr.
this is from 2007.