Could you make me a map to your eyes?
I can't seem to discover what's lurking deep inside.
Your secrets, The indefference you try to hide.
I can see it, It's a mystery. Lost forever deep in an endless dream.
So please, Just open up wide, Sing to me the story of your lies.

Your voice, a harmonic melody.
Like an angel, broken winged and lost in a crimson sea.
Something they can only exprience when they shut their eyes to sleep.
But Not Me.
So spread your pretty lips, and sing.