What are even starry skies
They have nothing on your fathomless eyes
A constellation of constellations without a price
What's even the speed of light
Next to how our celestial bodies intertwined
Flashing energy lines between
Our sparks to our scars and art
Leading the way to our hearts
In time, in no time
As it all swirls by in a lovely, vibrant blur
From perfect storms to smooth sailing
Dream chasing to trailblazing
To kisses for pain killers and a new sane
Proof positive in negative frames
A vintage Spyder named desire at first glance
You sure put the trance in entrance
Straight out of a silver screen romance
Hope you don't got other plans
Cause I can see how
We had a Parisian weekend
On a Roman holiday
We watched our Indian summer
Turn to Mexican breakfast
And called it a day
But I'll be your forever June
If you'll always be my last Cash
Let's be that once in a blue moon
This fortune of ours was built to last
From Heyday through Mayday
On this Odyssey
Your fit of laughter took me on a trip right there
My stream of consciousness fades into the electric air
We went from A-game to no BS
Vitamin D, to L-O-V-E up to Wa-Zoo
The whole alphabet in no time
Maybe speeding was our crime
When all the flowery speeches fell
All humour's gone, we broke the spell
Looking at you at the right time
Is just like staring directly into the sunlight
I almost died trying, then was taken back to Earth by you
Was waiting for the other shoe to drop
But instead you bought me Manolos brand new
My one demand: my world shaken not stirred
As we went from perfect storms to smooth sailing
Dream chasing to trailblazing
To kisses for pain killers and a new sane
Proof positive in negative frames
You sure put the trance in entrance
Straight out of a silver screen romance
A vintage Spyder named desire at first glance
Hello
We had a Parisian weekend
On the side of a Roman holiday
We watched our Indian summer
Turn to Mexican breakfast
And called it a day (what a ride)
But I'll be your June
If you'll be my Cash
Even if a story as such
Comes once in a blue moon
This fortune of ours was built to last
From heyday till Mayday
All the border's that we passed
On our Odyssey
Draw lines between our sparks
The dented lines between your scars and art
On your chest and arms
A constellation in the dark
The stars in your eyes says it all
The usual blinking dollar signs are long gone
So long, so far
"The sky has eyes you know"
You say, sliding down the straps of my camisole
We're playing Going To Boston
With diamonds for a dice
Now how could we ever go wrong with that
We had a Parisian weekend
On the side of a Roman holiday
We watched our Indian summer
Turn to Mexican breakfast
And called it a day (what a ride)
But I'll be your June
If you'll be my Cash
Even if a story as such
Comes once in a blue moon
My fortune would always last
From heyday through Mayday
Through all the border's that we passed
On our Odyssey
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Odyssey
PoetryA Lana del Rey-inspired song about how love can take you on an incredibly fast and thrilling journey around the world, both methaphorically and litterally speaking, emotionally as well as physically. It's still a work in progress and not compleately...
