| Errant heat to the star | |
| And the rain let in | |
| The hawser rolls, the vessel's whole and Christ, it's thin | |
| Well I'd know that you'd offer | |
| Would reveal it, though it's soft and flat | |
| Won't repeat it, cull and coffer's that | |
| For the soffit, seen this homeward | |
| Pry it open with your love | |
| Sending lost and alone standing offers | |
| It is steep, it is stone | |
| Such recovery | |
| In the daily press, the deepest nest, in keeper's keep | |
| All the news at the door | |
| Such a revelry | |
| Well, it's hocked inside of everything you said to me | |
| It was found what we orphaned | |
| Didn't mention it would serve us picked | |
| Will your love is known | |
| I'm standing up on it | |
| Aren't we married?! | |
| I ainʼt living in the dark no more | |
| It's not a promise, I'm just gonna call it | |
| Heavy mitted love | |
| Our love is a star | |
| Sure some hazardry | |
| For the light before and after most indefinitely | |
| Danger has been stole away | |
| This is axiom |
| Errant heat to the star | |
| And the rain let in | |
| The hawser rolls, the vessel' s whole and Christ, it' s thin | |
| Well I' d know that you' d offer | |
| Would reveal it, though it' s soft and flat | |
| Won' t repeat it, cull and coffer' s that | |
| For the soffit, seen this homeward | |
| Pry it open with your love | |
| Sending lost and alone standing offers | |
| It is steep, it is stone | |
| Such recovery | |
| In the daily press, the deepest nest, in keeper' s keep | |
| All the news at the door | |
| Such a revelry | |
| Well, it' s hocked inside of everything you said to me | |
| It was found what we orphaned | |
| Didn' t mention it would serve us picked | |
| Will your love is known | |
| I' m standing up on it | |
| Aren' t we married?! | |
| I ain t living in the dark no more | |
| It' s not a promise, I' m just gonna call it | |
| Heavy mitted love | |
| Our love is a star | |
| Sure some hazardry | |
| For the light before and after most indefinitely | |
| Danger has been stole away | |
| This is axiom |
| Errant heat to the star | |
| And the rain let in | |
| The hawser rolls, the vessel' s whole and Christ, it' s thin | |
| Well I' d know that you' d offer | |
| Would reveal it, though it' s soft and flat | |
| Won' t repeat it, cull and coffer' s that | |
| For the soffit, seen this homeward | |
| Pry it open with your love | |
| Sending lost and alone standing offers | |
| It is steep, it is stone | |
| Such recovery | |
| In the daily press, the deepest nest, in keeper' s keep | |
| All the news at the door | |
| Such a revelry | |
| Well, it' s hocked inside of everything you said to me | |
| It was found what we orphaned | |
| Didn' t mention it would serve us picked | |
| Will your love is known | |
| I' m standing up on it | |
| Aren' t we married?! | |
| I ain t living in the dark no more | |
| It' s not a promise, I' m just gonna call it | |
| Heavy mitted love | |
| Our love is a star | |
| Sure some hazardry | |
| For the light before and after most indefinitely | |
| Danger has been stole away | |
| This is axiom |