Gallery Dresage

With every single word He left you hollow Drank till his vision blurred You howl at the Brooklyn moon But no one comes for you Used to see beauty in the trepedation The tides are closing in, swallowing the tourists Sometimes we don't exist Open up the gallery So we can see better How everything was meant to be Deciphering lovers Ooo ooo, ooo ooo Such high society Extending upward Bed rock of poverty Elevate us up high Seducing you and I, oh Ooo, you tried to be so diplomatic in heartbreak Didn't mean sorry Seem the attics hang amongst the display Hoping they fade away, ay Open up the gallery So we can see better How everything was meant to be Deciphering lovers Ooo ooo, ooo ooo It's everything you didn't know Along the line nothing is permanent, no A crooked ring, disposable Parading the beauty and letting go Open up the gallery So we can see better How everything was meant to be Deciphering lovers Ooo ooo, ooo ooo