It's sad to see/
Condos on Oahu I can afford now and think/
Of how it'd be/
If you were still around with me/
We'd happily/
Start that family tree/
To be rooted magically/
In something other than tragedy/
Our house is sce-/
-nic, surrounded each/
Direction by the vast and deep/
Massive sea/
On your hand the ring/
Finger covered by a gold band with peaked/
Diamonds that wrap and gleam/
Attached to a beauty, my masterpiece/
With practiced ease/
I scoop you up/
In my arms and move with the/
Quickness of a fool in love/
Because the mood has struck/
And the truth is a/
Minute spent away from you could ruin the/
Rest of my life so I boost the dust/
In the house and sprint to you and lunge/
In before the delusion crumb-/
-les and I'm alone again, a recluse that brushed/
Against the life he wanted, then was entombed and thrust/
Back out into the world doomed to trust/
No one again, but from then on his relationships are a ruse, a crutch/
That leave him feeling used, disgust-/
-ed by the lack of human co-/
-nnection, and his life now proves as much/
I was used to us/
Institutiona-/
-lized by a beauty's touch/