No Hollywood Ending The Jupiter Effect
The tragic flaw of this separation,
Is that you look more beautiful with a broken heart. [x2]
You spawn wings that fan regret into my lungs.
As you sore into the sky of my eyes,
My body becomes,
Poisoned with desire,
And i forget of the angel,
That has stolen my heart from you. [x2]
Your seducing air,
Inflates my lungs,
But it can not fill me with the love I lost for you.
I exhale,
A toxic breath full,
Of every confused notion,
I had deep inside.
A tornado of relief,
Stirs within my chest,
And I realize,
That beauty,
Adds no substance to emptiness.
And with this i moved on and left us as a memory,
But now my veins are running dry without my heart.
The angel,
I fell for,
Flys further away,
With it and moves with constant increases of distance.
The tragic of this separation,
Is that you look more beautiful with a broken heart. [x2]
I remain alone but in love,
And only continue to function,
Because I hold tightly onto the hope,
That she will fall from the heavens and join me.
