Pretty Skies

Distraction's attraction
So fatal and flawless
Attraction's distraction
Is left for the lawless
You stare straight up
And then see why
They turn us corrupt
Such beautiful skies
The prettiness taking
The breath that I'm making
As soon as I'm waking

Countless Days

They come like one
Is followed by two
Chased by three
Preceding four
So fast, so fast
My head spins
Around these days