As the sky breaks down in crystal falling around you,
A halo over your head acts like a ticket to open the doors of heaven,
When you keep your hand on your chest, hear what it says,
Even with time, you've become a darker shade of grey,
Knock down the daydreams, embrace the bitter imperfect memories.
When you can't see where you're standing and there's no one in sight:
Hold on to your inner magic,
Capture the essence of the sound,
Dance along with the wind,
Breathe and count to three,
The universe will play a melancholic symphony,
As the crystalline horizon will paint every shade of your lost angel wings.