The Wish

I took the plane to Smalldome right to your front door
Opened my eyes to realize it’s just a metaphor
What I give to hold you, to smell you on my skin
If you’re dreaming, let me in
Don’t know why my future’s at Hollywood
Like a New York Times bus standing, down
While light is shining on me who’s defending you?
The wish within your well
A feel a light by your side, we’re creating electricity
The king and queen of all the world in serendipity
When I look to the future the brightness blows my eyes
You’re the sole light, light in my sky
Don’t know why my future’s at Hollywood
Like a New York Times bus standing, down
While light is shining on me who’s defending you?
The wish without the well
All the world
Don’t know why my future’s at Hollywood
Like a New York Times bus standing, down
While light is shining on me who’s defending you?
The wish within your well