33rd and Sunset Street

Every time i close my eyes

Shooting stars pass me by

I think about my troubles and how one day

they'll just fade away

in one swift breeze

Time freezes

I no longer feel the pressure of the world on my shoulders

The ocean serenades me with a song made by the waves

The wind blows in my face As the simple things fade

As i stand to watch the sun leave on the balcony of 33rd and Sunset Street