birds on the balcony

sun, it rises- sun, it sets

tapdancing the horizon in silhouettes 

the cold turns to warmth and the dew is alive

and the birds lay their eggs on the balcony

sun, it rises- sun, it sets

the moon- it lied, the stars- they wept

galaxies collide and the strings theorize 

as if the end would now come to us peacefully

so the moon, oh it lied,

and my eyes are peeled wide,

and the bright end of time, it is glistening

no it's dark and it's bare,

and if anyone's there,

I just want to make sure someone's listening

sun, it rises- sun, it sets

i danced all along with a silhouette 

all the love, yes it died, but at least one survived

and the other, he jumped off the balcony

and the stars still collide

and the queen's canonized

and the love that you wrote was a myth,

but the words from inside,

spell out in the sky,

"there's just someone that i'd rather be with"