Lonely nation, concrete girl, you are on fire. The shadow proves the sunshine, dirty second hands. Inevitable, the twenty four hour beautiful letdown, emotional breakdown is irresistible. Looking toward the stars, you were meant to live for something more besides driving the company car. Awakening and learning to breathe, this is your life and I dare you to move. Hello restless hurricane, oh gravity, love is the movement and this is home. My only hope, your love is a song and we are one tonight until you leave my presence and gone with the wind.