A city I’ve longed to belong to Caged disorder and melted time A convincing case of prime view Fitting words, manicuring rhyme I meet...

It's beginning to look a lot like wisdom Love's a currency in demise Limits are what tie snipped ropes of Ornamental, glittering lies...

It's happened again and I've found it once more A new melody alive like the one from before There is comfort in new things Stitched with...