Chocolate and silver feelings shed under city lights.
Fog covering like a sheer vale over the chill of summer nights.
There is a lost one, a smile or two that you could of had.
But in the restraint of the temptress, we will be glad.
In the cocoon, we all build our dreams and who we want to be,
while striving for something lost and gone,
a dream that once left behind, could set you free.
Let your castle crumble and bury all your tomorrows,
for the now is all we have, so forget all your sorrows.
(co-written with Samantha)