From the first hello you lit the sky
A spark...

David will you
Be my sun my moon my sky...

I wonder if you stop or go
When my name whispers through your soul...

I am like those forgotten thoughts swept away
A ghost in the corner where shadows play...

You’re the spark in my stormy sky
The treasure I found when I didn’t try...

The boxed up room, a prison in my chest
No windows to the east, no sunsets to the west...

My pen is empty the well ran dry
The ink has vanished without goodbye...

The fire crackles
The fire roars...

I dream to be by your side forever more
Through crashing waves and every stormy shore...

The sky folds heavy like a broken wing
I chase the echoes of the songs we’d sing...

Scared is a whisper lost in the night
Petrified screams louder than light...

My heart was scattered
Pieces on the floor...