

a certain sensethe blood, i can feel swims more freely through my veins with you clear in mind a certain constant; i move to the rhythm you provide.a certain sense
somewhat effortlessly, somewhere within the travels of your eyes you're always taking me by surprise, send me up into the air gliding.
darling, with you near i feel i'm where i'm supposed to be. enjoying the scenery, you make a certain sense to me.
the world, i can feel is on its way out. try to save her, i always do but it's not quite enough. she needs more, and this is all i can give. one


inhale love while it lasts'cause come sunset i'm quite confident the night will usher you away from me away from she, never felt quite this way like soaking you in ever so slightly before i'm waving you goodbye again.inhale love while it lasts
so i'll take this time to swim within your colors, dance within the lines knowing always you're only as much mine as the time's. breathe in deeply every second; inhale love while it lasts...
i can feel my lungs this way.
a car crash before dawn, anticipating, weaving directly through someone else's lawn and coming out fresh, smelling of roses on the o


dusk and dawnspent so long trying to detect the validity of your smile that i'm afraid i can't differentiate between happiness and anger, you always wore such a fine line...dusk and dawn
like trying to seperate dusk from dawn the colors they just mix together when you'd least anticipate, morning comes early. so where is the truth in your heart, and what words would it speak if it could communicate freely?
is it possible that you'd love me then, in unadulterated fashion? (one-hundred percent) the idea of you in truth simply blows my mind. the lies that you've lead wear upo


so tonighti'll not dream of you tonight. this old habit wears on me so heavy lately i'm finding maybe your love wasn't quite enough for me. couldn't you be warming my side?so tonight
this chill seems more familiar, even as summer's creeping in i'm nervous to feel loved again. i'm afraid i'll feel more at home in winter, alone.
the warmth of this old fireside has since given way to the cold. the glow of the embers we once
danced within will no longer provide light for us, and it shows.
like pulling away from home acceptance is the first step  
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