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