When did I lose my When did I the choice to be living so in the quiet? Too much of restless But they say is everything. You and opened up the slience.
So I lie awake, writing symphonies trapped me, But now I know, what you to me, I'm living with the heart, heart
Now all the lights on and I'm never gonna stop As the come out, it's because you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, precious of art. everywhere you are, I'm living the poet's heart.
to me again You *fall* my ears straight to my pen, How did you see right It's like always new.
So I lie writing symphonies, you me Cause now I know, you sing to me, I'm living the poet's 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, work of art. everywhere you are, I'm living with the poet's
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 on and I'm never gonna stop As the words come out, because you lit the spark. a priceless, timeless, precious work of art. Though you are, I'm with the poet's heart, heart, heart, heart
Now my feet won't the ground, Yeah, we're flying high homeward my hand, yeah, just like that. We'll riding, riding look back, don't look back, no, no...