Lights spilled over Theed.
Starships in the sky.
People in the streets.
People wishin they could fly.
Tycho on the precipice.
Toes on the edge of futility,
Arms spread wide.
Should he learn to fly?
No, he wouldn't fly,
It was a fall,
like his heart
when she took it all.
Gone, and what for?
For people she didn't know,
people who didn't know.
Why did she go?
Oh, how it hurt.
He'd seen her there
talkin to a stranger.
Life just wasn't fair.
He loved her.
Hated that he loved her.
Wanted them to suffer.
Couldn't stop thinking of her.
But what did he know?
A Kage who became
a page from the past.
Maybe it was all a game.
He wanted to step off.
Fall to end it all.
Maybe it would hurt less.
Maybe it wouldn't hurt at all.
He had made a promise,
but why?
All so that she could
go out and fly?
He was left with nothing.
Just a broken heart.
Back to where he belonged.
Back to the start.
He fell back on the floor
and stared at the stars.
Would he dream at all,
or was everything a farce?
