Heavier Purposes

Notice the loved ones, and their precious eyes
Sit next to the window, and you see what I mean
When love is so graceful, and ever so free
Yes, and we can breathe out that reconciled sigh

Believe in me, but I believe in you
My head often wonders and wanders
Until my pride pulls me asunder
Still such pulchritude in your heart keeps me to

Sing, pray upon a name of higher things
And see the stories of commitment of greater names
Just to show the world and spread a fame
Of higher and heavier sky-held wings

And I love the way you hold me
This is the overwhelm, the overwhelm
See myself and desperation in the grayscale film
I just want the ties to come close, to see