You’re telling me such likely stories And I want to believe they’re true You’re selling me such sweet little lies I run but barely move
You say everyone lives in the mountains So I’m always looking up above You’re filling up these empty places With your hollow words of love
I forgot to mention all those silences Between the words and the deeds I’d retrace my steps in so many places But I’m cut off at the knees
You snow down after midnight With a quiet flapping of wings While I listen to the dark sky falling And slip on Saturn’s rings
And when light shone despite the daggers And staggered across my room I believed you own the universe The sun, the stars, and the moonTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.