girl in SoHo

I saw anxiety in the eyes of Blue Moon again
I'm the one who's walking and observing
On a road covered with moon dust
I'm more than first impression
In the end I'm used to emotion
I'm the judge and the jury
A singular fate trapped me into conspiracy
Is there any concept of justice
In this legal act
Everyone's the captain of their own soul
You're nobody when nobody's looking at you
What's left is how you loved
I gaze off into the last mist before snowstorm starts
Atlas hands and the law of attractiveness
(I'm the judge)
I'm the judge and the jury
A singular fate trapped me into conspiracy
Is there any concept of justice
In this legal act
Is there any concept of justice
And in your justice
The waterfall is falling upwards into the skies
So I put my guitar in a glass box full of lights
She's my only disguise