If from one comes one and only one How is it I tick here so woebegone? And though I cannot feel, I note my sums Two ohms from null And though but half of you and a mess of fuse I've witnessed searing love and sought refuge And as you've come because I grew not used But ever-fast Just close those lids and rest assure As vigilant and the your in yours in arms I'm glad, not sad, no
Should I hope to be the light you'd deny Could I scratch the paint to where you must shine? With tears that we might crush and you might hide Should I hope to be the light in your life
Should I hope to be the pie in your sky A la mode with all that's sweet and divine A path to a path to isles we'd benight Should I hope to be the light you'd deny Could I scratch the paint to where you must shine? With tears that we might crush and you might hideTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.