If time is my vessel
then learning to love
if flying the medal
might be my way back to sea but turning above
these are just ways to be seen
We all get paid
will some get faith before they die?
but to stars we will never gaze
through the holes in your lives You and I
How many days will it take to end?
how many ways to reach your hand? oh Oh so swoon baby starry nights
may our bodies remain
you move with me, I'll treat you right
may our bodies remain There is love to be made
so just stay here for this while
perhaps heartstrings resuscitate
the fading sounds of your life?
how many ways to reach your hand? How many days will it take to mend?
oh you and I may our bodies remain
oh so swoon baby starry nights
as deeply move I'll feed you light
I'm honest that way, hey!
maybe our bodies remain
In history I'll treat you right maybe oh so swoon baby starry nights.
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