Of all the churning random hearts Under the sun Eventually fading into night, These two are opening now As we lie, I touch you Under fuller light.
Girl, if you're a seascape I'm a listing boat, for the thing carries every hope. I invest in a single lie. The choice is yours to be loved Come away from an emptier boat.
'Cause when the dead moon Rises again We've no time to start a protocol To have us in. And when the dog slides Underneath a train, There's no cry, no use to searching for What mutts remain.
Throw all consequence aside The chill aspire, people set alight.
Of all the intersecting lines in the sand I routed a labyrinth to your lap. I never used a map sliding off the land On an incidental tide, And along the way you know, they try They try.
And we got sea legs And we're off tonight Can I've that to which they've no right? You belong to a simpler time I'm a victim to the impact of these words, And this rhyme.
'Cause when that dead moon Rises again We've no time to start a protocol To have us in. And when the dog slides, Open the door, and where’d she go? There's no time, no use to searching for The mutts remains.
Throw consequence aside And the chill aspire, people set alight.
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