I’m suspending disbelief To hear what you’ve got to say to me And you whisper in my ear Try to induce a tear But I ain’t crying anymore Is that you knocking on my door And if it is will I let you in It is always the holy him Rocking a beard and a pair of glasses Oh, all the guys that he outclasses With his shy and then so sure And I’ve always been sorta pure And I gotta say it’s always for you I’ve got a bracelet I wanna give to you As a token of my affection So make a selection It’s me on the end of the line And you come back a thousand times And I get the sense that you need More than someone who can make you bleed In just the right way So hear what I gotta say About love and it’s opposite I’m so restless I can barely sit And you’re the one in talking with Some kind of cocaine music star You are the king of my heart
I was raised in a land with beautiful skies
And got lost in a moment of heated goodbyes
But ever the optimist to shine on the age
The sun kisses the horizon each turn of a page
So walk down to the water with me for a stroll
As we watch the fish swim and the waves as they roll
As the little grass grows up all around
Here in this silence there isn’t a sound
And you can taste years and the weight of it all
From the height of your flight to the inevitable fall
Cause all things born of earth and all things born of time
Will return to the hearth of the fire sublime
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