The Green Ray

My poetry's like a summer storm cool change Drowned petal, steaming kettle, candle in the rain Bruising easily what's that mean metaphysically? Collecting vinyl covers, finding lovers It's all the same It's all the same Little lullabies in the sky, enticing me softly Rowing down a river of lies, hand over a branch and save me While I'm, waiting for the green ray, green ray I'm, here every twilight hoping I get my, moment with the green ray, another day Life will come together in perfect way When I see the green ray I've books unread piling up to the ceilings Guitar strings, gold rings, bed sheets soaked in feelings Baby all alone, you like it, but not that much Your Dark humour, it's quite peculiar You're very strange You're very strange Little lullabies in the sky, enticing me softly Rowing down a river of lies, hand over a branch and save me, save me, save me Seeking perfection, seeking affection Seeking protection, seeking direction Seeking perfection, seeking affection Seeking protection, seeking direction While I'm, waiting for the green ray, green ray I'm, here every twilight hoping I get my, moment with the green ray, another day Life will come together in perfect way When I see the green ray Praying for the day God, Will it come together in a perfect way? In a perfect way In a perfect way In a perfect way In a perfect way