angello, steve
eyes flash in the dark
can i give you a hand for your pinball heart?
it's not heaven
but it's a start
so lightly we tread
you would call me up from your hospital bed
now we're doing it all
again
it's the beat in you chest
it's the smoke on your breathe
as the dopamine begins to light your eyes
there's nothing but the dust and dirt to keep us up tonight
and my heart is singing
screaming
i'm alive"