Heaven Here

King in my dream town
Says, "Here ye, pride is gone"
Then he has his throne thrown
To the ego-birds who fly with wilted wings
And die of broken things like hearts

Heaven is here if I'd adhere
To the King's rule
A stranger's heart is raw
It's vulnerable so do let your own heart thaw
Or live lonely

Like the broken ego-bird
Whose own lone stone heart's strings weight
Was more than it's two sad wings

Heaven is here if I'd adhere
To the King's rule
A stranger's heart is raw
It's vulnerable so do let your own heart thaw
Or live lonely

Nervous glances dance like darts around me
Faces find each other and then won't look
Avoiding looks so as not to look quite human
When humans got looks likely to find love in the end