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 |