Gallery Dresage

With every single word
He left you hollow
Drank till his vision blurred
You howl at the Brooklyn moon

But no one comes for you
Used to see beauty in the trepedation
The tides are closing in, swallowing the tourists
Sometimes we don't exist

Open up the gallery
So we can see better
How everything was meant to be
Deciphering lovers
Ooo ooo, ooo ooo

Such high society
Extending upward
Bed rock of poverty
Elevate us up high

Seducing you and I, oh
Ooo, you tried to be so diplomatic in heartbreak
Didn't mean sorry
Seem the attics hang amongst the display
Hoping they fade away, ay

Open up the gallery
So we can see better
How everything was meant to be
Deciphering lovers
Ooo ooo, ooo ooo

It's everything you didn't know
Along the line nothing is permanent, no
A crooked ring, disposable
Parading the beauty and letting go

Open up the gallery
So we can see better
How everything was meant to be
Deciphering lovers
Ooo ooo, ooo ooo