The Sun is about to Set on this Night
My Smoke is on its Last Puff....
I drempt of You Last Night
I Sent you some Words. You declined.
I wanted to send you much more but you are mysterious. Yet undefined.
let's pretend that we have colds and lie in bed and wear our robes
around the house and reading basement books of old and dusty words of
stories told about somewhere else no one else. I can see the seams that saw
the air into our dreams when we are young because we are oh i can't take
your breath away but ill show you a brand new way with brand new love oh i can't
mend your wounded heart but i'll give you a brand new start let's pretend we never lie and tell our truths and then let's cry real tears this time we'll stain our lips with the colour of wine and then we kiss and everything is fine again it's cold outside but we are warm inside each other we are born oh jesus christ we are
