Empyrean - Tora

You’re watching tears roll down his cheek as you pass by in Ville Marie

His twitch amongst a crowded space day dreaming of cotton and lace

Eyes upon some faulted scene he skips his way to empyrean

Something shines amongst the fray, covered up by tattered stains

On my back like a tortoise in hurry a hurry

It’s coming back like a torture now I worry I worry

I’ve fallen short of hopeful dreams visions teeming at the seams

This fix became a perfect taste wasted in a gentle maze

Trying strings with broken thoughts wishing for a comfort call

Searching for the sweeter kind and one with a softerr mind

On my back like a tortoise in hurry a hurry

It’s coming back like a torture now I worry I worry

On my back like a tortoise in hurry a hurry

It’s coming back like a torture now I worry I worry

I’ve been here far too long