When theorizing about the order of things, some say God, some say fate We stand in line at airports and temples and we patiently wait for revelation; we wait for salvation Watch our digital clocks count the minutes, and wait for the world to catch its breath While we recklessly carry on loving, in the face of time, in the face of death
The sun comes up and sets in your supernova eyes With their quick bursts of green, and their flecks of golden light Looking at you, I think slowly-forming galaxies So I let out my breath, and I sit on your knees Feel the warmth of your face, and the cold midnight stars Kiss the frost off your breath, watch the twinkling of mars And you say "just stick to logic," but I see everything logic denies In your supernova eyes
When a husband leaves a wife, you know, after twenty-five years He sends her to a place that's beyond where you can go with tears And the screens are flashing everywhere news of this week's disaster And the world keeps getting hotter, and the world keeps spinning faster And I'm sobbing "it's senseless, it's senseless," but you say "stop crying; though a few of us have given up, I think most of us are trying."
The sun comes up and sets in your supernova eyes With their quick bursts of green, and their flecks of golden light Looking at you, I think slowly-forming galaxies So I let out my breath, and I sit on your knees Feel the warmth of your face, and the cold midnight stars Kiss the frost off your breath, watch the twinkling of mars And you say "just stick to logic," but I see everything logic denies In your supernova eyesTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
