I wrote this late last night, which is probably why it’s completely atonal 
.
There’s you and me, separately
There’s us and them
But we are both traitors to ourselves
There’s you and me
But I need to be free
.
The way to your heart
Is a journey for which I have no map
I’d be flying blind
To an undisclosed location
But I’m done giving without reservation
So you see, there’s you and me
Just separately
.
I really wish I could give you all you want
Sometimes I even wish for your magic wand
But there are hills I will not cross
And moors in which I’ll never tread
There are oceans I won’t swim
To get to you
There’s just too many things
I won’t do
.
Both of us are moonchildren
Both of us are seventh sons
But my journey takes me to the furthest reaches of Outer Space
And yours just takes you home
.
The way to my heart
Is a journey for which you have no map
You got lost before, Ruler of Gaia
Best leave Mars’ Empress to herself
Take the life you still have
And leave battlefields unknown
To mightier warriors
.
Glamazons and Dark Avengers
Will find what you came looking for
I’ve set my cosmic sails for them
And left your peaceful harbour
.
I wish you well, Ruler of Gaia
I will visit when I can
But I’ll never be your Mistress, Lord
So don’t endanger your quiet land.
