Here’s a new song I made last night. I didn’t mean it to sound so David Gray-ish, but it kind of does. That, and Harrod and Funck. Oh well. I like how it turned out.
Your book, it said I love easily.
Well, maybe once upon a time.
Your book, it said we are opposites,
but what I know is, all I want is,
your love, your lips, your hand in mine.
For the rest of our lives
You’ll be a mystery to me.
But the lights you light
dilate the twilight sky
through the death’s you’ve known
and the hurt you’ve had.
I want to kiss your eyes.
Your tears, they disappear,
they…
Come on, baby, let’s make an ending.
You make me curious.
Hurry, baby, the sun’s descending.
You make me crazy.
Don’t you see that the light is bending over the horizon now?
You’re exactly what I want.
Your book, it read the stars,
and the story that it let out was ours.