When did I lose my did I make the choice to be living so easy in the Too much of restless But they say is everything. You came and up the slience.
So I lie awake, writing symphonies trapped me, But now I know, what you to me, I'm living with the poet's heart,
Now all the turned on and I'm never gonna stop As the words come out, it's you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, work of art. Though you are, I'm living with the heart.
Whisper to me You *fall* from my ears to my pen, How did you see right It's like you're new.
So I lie writing symphonies, you me Cause now I know, you sing to me, I'm living with the heart, heart.
Then all the turned on and I'm never gonna stop And as the words out, it's because you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, precious of art. everywhere you are, I'm living with the heart
Oh, oh So lie awake, making history Yeah, you and me now we know, so you sing to me, our melody,
Now all the lights turned on and I'm never gonna As the come out, it's because you lit the spark. a priceless, timeless, precious work of art. Though you are, I'm living with the poet's heart, heart, heart,
Now my feet touch the ground, Yeah, we're flying homeward bound Take my hand, yeah, like that. We'll keep riding, Don't look back, don't back, no, no...