Do you still sing of the mountain bed we made of limbs and leaves?. Do you still sigh there near the sky where the holly berry bleeds?. You laughed as I covered you over with leaves.
Cheer up, honey, I hope you can. There is something wrong with me. My mind is filled with silvery stars. Honey, kisses, clouds of fog. Shoulders shrugging off.
How can I convince you it's me I don't like. When I've always been distant. And I've always told lies for love. . I'm bound by these choices so hard to make.
Let's go down together. 3 A.M tomorrow night. I'll take you over anything. Let's go out together. Broad daylight in the street. I'll take you anywhere.