Bermuda Triangle

and i have miles and miles to go
before the falling of the sun
and i believe that its way to soon
before the rising of the moon
but now i understand
youve got smiles in your hands
and when we find it all
we’ll be rising too.
i feel the energy
its pulling on me
i sink, into the sea
i brust out of my soul, i lose control
i dont have much time to go
im past, way past my due
i might not last, i might not stay true
but i can promise this
palm trees in your view
please just one more kiss to end this
and we’ll be through
i forget where it begins and ends
if you win, or if you lose
the earth still moves
on to something new
opinions choose
can we call this truss