Ten long years. Living a mere facade of life. Ten long years. Wasting my time on smoke and noise. . In my mind. I hear melodies pure and unearthly. But I find.
Gustave, it's alright, it's me. Gustave, please take him away. I'm so sorry. Please forgive him, he meant no harm. . How could you think I wouldn't guess?.
Have you ever yearned to go. Past the world you think you know?. Been enthralled to the call. Of the beauty underneath?. . Have you let it draw you in.
Coney isle,. Glistening and glimmering. Rising bright. Drenched in light. See it smile. Beckoning and shimmering. All a-gleam. Like a dream. Every fantasy set free.