Tower Turning

If I could I would tell you Just how much you mean I'm a tower turning upside down But I'm swallowing myself with sound You're in love with your world There's no wrong header In your newsletter If our minds collide and make sandwich We could paint this land in no time Luckily there's a pilot to land this But that's not what causes the crime It's your crystal face anticipates this Superman-ish force of light in my hand Your world is round and round Dug deep into the ground Think it out c'mon blink it out If my mind wasn't bound in cast We'd be frolicking through the grass Just another house passing by Not a miracle-laden lie In the way but never indulgent Your image is embossed on my brain It's your magic locks me in closets Anesthetize the cyclical game