Rude boy libra, Overally patient Capricorn
He’s speaking in iffy poetry whislt awaiting to be reborn
He’s wearing all denim and a happy crown of thorns
She’s speaking in mother’s purity while awaiting to get re torn
Her face is picture perfect and her body is made of porn

Every inch of skin my blood vessels scream I want in
Every inch of skin my blood vessels scream I want in
Every inch of skin my blood vessels scream I want in for good

For A Chance with you I’d kill every king of every nation
For A chance out of this God forsaken Isolation
I’d Demand God Flood this world in Salt
And you and I will have an Island
And right there you will see me made with out fault
I will make you a throne
With a Promise never be alone
Never be alone

Tall scrawny nature boy, Gorgeous Island girl
Her eyes are giving me feelings I’ve never felt before
A connection deeper than any submarines dived before
Her hands posess touch I’ve never felt before
Between the breasts I saw a home I had never known before
I just fire and oil combust bigger than ever before

He’s at a loss for words, she can’t find the magic
She can’t find the magic
Both of them stare at piles of what would’ve been majestic
Can we just glue back together these glass shards?
As she walks away, as she walks away
As she walks away he knows where he’ll be again
He’ll return to his good old anti zen
Knowing he’ll never see the beautiful patient Capricorn again