The Night's Lover
She was a gazer of the stars
You could see it in her eyes
She'd sneak out late at night
Just to stroll beneath the skies
Her eyes forever upward
Searching for a light
Her heart only beating
When the moon came up at night
She didn't care for dirt
Or grass, or sand, or street
For only when she stumbled
Would she glance down at her feet
She watched long enough
That the light soon made her blind
And for all those who loved her,
She left them all behind
If you fall for a gazer
She's sure to break your heart
And if you are the gazer
RUN
Before those stars tear you apart
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