Terraceous

When I was just a boy still owl-eyed,
          	I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky.
          	I tried to count the stars from in my bed
          	To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head.
          	
          	I believed the stars were wishes,
          	I believed the world was good,
          	I believed things hid in the dark
          	And that all would turn out just how it should.
          	
          	I believed in all your stories,
          	I believed you'd never lie,
          	I believed if I could climb the trees behind the house,
          	I'd touch the sky.
          	
          	I believed the skies were doorways home.
          	
          	-Radical Face

Terraceous

When I was just a boy still owl-eyed,
          I liked to drink the rain to taste the sky.
          I tried to count the stars from in my bed
          To keep the thoughts of monsters from my head.
          
          I believed the stars were wishes,
          I believed the world was good,
          I believed things hid in the dark
          And that all would turn out just how it should.
          
          I believed in all your stories,
          I believed you'd never lie,
          I believed if I could climb the trees behind the house,
          I'd touch the sky.
          
          I believed the skies were doorways home.
          
          -Radical Face