This be a boulevard,
an empire of broken dreams,
riding a wave called tomorrow,
taking steps, falling leaps.
As the first breath goes inside,
a puff of smoke makes way out,
it fades to a wind of truth,
dreams, they've just been clouds.
sinking in is a drizzle of wishes,
take one and watch the other fall,
be the saviour, of yourself,
keep winning, to lose it all.
I be the emperor of yesterday,
today be a story untold,
watch it come and watch it go,
as the sin be gulped,
and faith behold.
