Time takes care of the wound, so I can believe. You had so much to give, you thought I couldn’t see. Gifts for boot heels to crush, promises deceived I had to send it away to bring us back again.
Your eyes and body brighten silent waters, deep. Your precious daughter in the other room, asleep. A kiss “Goodnight” from every stranger that I meet. I had to send it away to bring us back again.
Morning theft, and pretender left, ungrateful True self is what brought you here, to me. A place where we can accept this love. Friendship battered down by useless history, Unexamined failure.
What am I still to you ? Some thief who stole from you ? Or some fool drama queen whose chances are few ? That brings us to who we need, A place where we can save A chance that beats as both siphon and reservoir.
You’re a woman, I’m a calf You’re a window, I’m a knife We come together making chance into starlight
Meet me tomorrow night, or any day you want. I have no right to wonder just how, or when.
Although the meaning fits, there’s no relief in this. I miss my beautiful friend.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
