If time is my vessel
then learning to love
might be my way back to sea
if flying the medal
but turning above
these are just ways to be seen

We all get paid
will some get faith before they die?
but to stars we will never gaze
through the holes in your lives

How many days will it take to end?
how many ways to reach your hand? oh
You and I

Oh so swoon baby starry nights
may our bodies remain
you move with me, I'll treat you right
may our bodies remain

There is love to be made
so just stay here for this while
perhaps heartstrings resuscitate
the fading sounds of your life?

How many days will it take to mend?
how many ways to reach your hand?
oh you and I

oh so swoon baby starry nights
may our bodies remain
as deeply move I'll feed you light
maybe our bodies remain
In history I'll treat you right maybe
I'm honest that way, hey!

oh so swoon baby starry nights

This post was last modified: 07-19-2008 11:36 by That1Fanatic.