We sacrificed our
golden futures for now
(which is an accumulation of
what happened)


Mutable destiny swims around us
and every decision is perfect
we will find each other
everytime

This life equals,
momentary pause between flight

After our orbit
subsides

remnants

Beggars & Kings

We became gods for a while
no one seemed to notice,
so we turned up the radio,
(playin' some old school)

sorta slipped
into paradise
unnoticed

I watched these holy men
carrying her,
to the other side
(I heard one of them whispering,
"Sacred spirit woman")

They moved in a space
in-between worlds
all three of their spirits
dancing together

They sang the way for her

I am the child
of a Beautiful woman