Sky Tower
Just Monika
Christmas lights
They are binding
Around our necks
So, cut beneath me
Well, were we meant to be
Where we thought we were always?
Well, were we meant to be?
Coated in chrysanthemum petals
In the ease of our process alone
It was just never my place
To decide where to go
I will be seen
As the mistake you have established me
I want to believe
But I won't
Incessants
If may, or mighty
An end, regret
So please forgive me
Well, were we meant to be
A component that's needed?
Well were we meant to be?
Cushioned by sunflower blossoms
In the ease of our process alone
It was just never my place
To go off alone
It will be serene
When I finally learn to let myself go
I want to believe
