For the boat of love my
heart has to anticipate...
I've been staring at the clock of which is green.
The clock ticks, as I picture a perfect scene...
I've dreamt of you for so long,
That day stretches for far too long and night is...
I have often seen wishes glittering past,
Fragments of a life filled to the brim with golden...
She is like a prayer
the way she talks...
Why wish that we had met sooner,
Begin to list the possibilities...
You are travelling in Tenderness, filling the air...
Among the formed clouds in the skies...
For the first time since I last loved
I've smiled so true yet so slight...
The brightest angel, the darkest angel,
Two but one in the same...
If i cared about me would there be a we?
The thought of ust me is just terrifying...
I just don't know
Although I know my mind grows old my mind still...
Wake me from my dreams
Where I cower in fear, as I look for light...