The Shape
left to be written to tell stories
dried the sea of dreams to wake
for art's sake
the night was day
erasing the dark grim of your loneliness
The Shape
the moon down from heaven to comfort
the clouds gave way to the sun to enlighten
for art's sake
your life was not so cold
and left empty of feeling your loneliness
And there appeared in your life
the girl of your dreams
your princess wound
and she healed you hell
what you do not know
although were born princess
Romeo did not want a
expected to Juliet
Nobody could explain because the wanted
the man in your life called Mary
but listen friend
if she wants to love you
there is no getting around
I know ... it is a labor of love
The Shape
cried tears of fear to dry off
left aside every doubt to throw
for art's sake
knew succeed
finally breaking the chains of your loneliness ...
