I try to write songs every afternoon
Songs of love with familiar tunes
I try to right wrongs in the afternoon
Brick by brick til I'm completely consumed
But a kiss from your lips and I trip into a trance
A dance that makes me want to fly
To the moon or Mars a place I can meditate on you
For hours and hours, hours and hours
And days and days
When you're not here
I want to curl up and die.
I recite psalms every afternoon
Gods golden rays shine upon my ruins
But a touch of your skin and I'm within a hairs breadth
Of sailing off to tranquil seas
I arrive desert isle just for a while
Or hours and hours,hours and hours
Days and days
When you're not there
I want to curl up and die.
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