RINGS

He doesn't know Yet who he is He's a long hair A sunflower Wilted by the weight of life They're waiting for him to sour He gets his ticket out Waiting for the day This is just part of living Might as well try to live the pain away Crushed by expectation Never understanding why Rejection even at his best Soon he'll take to the sky He doesn't yet know Quite who he is In dreams he visits A place he knows, but has yet to go He sees a life so unforgotten A soul come back from rotting He feels all the love he's never gotten I've spent my life a fool for things But I'll spend the rest wearing your rings I've spent my years a fool In search of missing pieces, memories, things I was made to spend the rest Living, dancing, loving in your rings I've spent my years A fool in search of missing things But I was meant to spend the rest wearing your rings Many moons looking down Our hearts beat in time Drifting through the glitter freeze Church bells start to chime In time, you'll be mine