2 AM and we're still outside your door
looking into your eyes trying to find a little bit more
this scene wont last forever
take a deep breath and forget the disaster
forget the "what might be" and leave it for after
eyes close and lips meet
here on this road we call love street
for a moment guns fall to the floor
helmets soar and minds arnt so sure
peace is the answer and love is the lure
eyes get heavy and heads fall on the bedsheets
here on this road we call peace street
looking back
the world doesnt seem so heavy
forgeting what might and could be
opening my eyes to something much more lovely
take my advice and run along
singing to the tune of mother natures song
lay your head and rest your feet
here on this road we call hope street
