You're an empty promise, you're an easy chair
You're the Gods forces struck down somewhereYou're a secret noticed, you're a mystery sky
You're a wish floated up to the nightMedellia of my eyes, you're the emptiness of I
You're the reason that I write
And if you say you will, I will love you still
And if I could, I'd throw away this world
I'd dress you all in pearls
I'd give you what you wantedYou're all I notice in a crowded room
You're vacant motives unmoved, revealedMedellia of my eyes, you're the emptiness of I
Youre the reason that I drive
And if you say you will, I will love you still
And if I just could be anything for you
Just anyone at all
Anything that mattered, washed outYoure the silly reasons in a goldfish laugh
Youre the ageless season at rest at last
Songwriters
Corgan William PatrickPublished by
CINDERFUL MUSIC