Painted Street V.2

A part of me wants time to never go by Cause when I glance into your eyes I stay the weekend Jumping off the deep end And even alone I remember good times As if the picture's in black and white I wish I could crystallize the sunsets And escape the stormy nights Oh, oh, oh oh Oh, oh, oh oh Ok I think it’s 'bout time That I drop you a line It’s been six weeks since I trembled to type Under bright stars In the quivering dark Everything in the hard Drive of my heart When I think back to The fantasy dreams It feels like the world’s being Ripped at the seams Or should I say cracked Because all it redeems Is someone’s fairy tale On an LED screen (Ok) A part of me wants time to never go by Cause when I glance into your eyes I stay the weekend Jumping off the deep end And even alone I remember good times As if the picture's in black and white I wish I could crystallize the sunsets And escape the stormy nights