This is an old song that I wrote sometime in high school. The verse lyrics are awkward and suck. The chorus isn't bad though.
bradbury million year pic
they say that she isn't doing so well
she claims that its just a rough spell
but i know that she is never alone when she disrobes at night
her one time friends investigate every crevice of her being
the flesh licking lads lose what little is left of themselves in her body
she says
i find myself in an oragne grove
with trees that feel like home
the wind whips in with blossom smell
and i welcome it in my lungs
sometimes at night she looks up at the stars
and there's hope in her eyes like a flickering spark
it's gone as soon as it came when she remembers that they are just old light
they're no longer there, that light is gone, and just like her they're past their prime
the light pollution becomes her friend disguising things centuries dead
