Transcendental Romance
Your eyes, they burn a hole in the back of my head
Your window lights the way to opportunity
We were meant for
The only one for you is me
We were meant for the skyes and the birds
I'll pass it all to you
Why can you be complete?
Why can't you see I write these songs for you?
All for you...you know it's true
Your widow lights the way to opportunity
But it all comes crashing down
