your pulse on mine Just treat me like a stolen glance To yourself A dark shape on a golden floor A sleeping planet with a molten core From above we'd cut a
, I remember all I will remember Happy lost in your hair And the cold side of the pillow Your hills and valleys Are mapped by my intrepid fingers And in a
snap the branches off me A little after four The function suite is dead And I am just a ripped up ticket stub But heres a helping hand A voice that
only the faintest glance buries you buries me So fire your engine see if I give a damn we'll be dust instantly Caught in a jet stream caught in a gorgeous
feet The easy silence then was a sweet relief to this hush Of ovens, aeroplanes and distant car horns A fire a fire, you can only take what you can carry A
wildest dreams, like red blood streams, stretch up like vast skies The veins of you, the veins of me, like gold forest trees Pushing through and on and in Gliding like a
seem to mingle into one I read your name under words in your elegant hand you probably don't mean now I fold the letter and think of a million and one
meet mine I lose simple skills Like to tell you all I want is now You sing and I'm killed I'm just not the same As I was a year ago and each minute
no doubt Whoa It's a mess It's a start It's a flawed work of art Your city, your call Every crack, every wall Pick a side, pick a fight Get your epitaph
could hear it in America It's all for you The shells crack under our shoes Like punctuation points The planets bend between us A hundred million suns
Ever again The perfect halo Of gold hair and lightning Sets you off against The planet's last dance Just for a minute The silver forked sky Lit you up like a