When did I my voice? When did I the choice to be living so easy in the Too much of thinking But they say is everything. You and opened up the slience.
So I lie awake, writing symphonies inside me, But now I know, you give to me, I'm living the poet's heart, heart
Now all the turned on and I'm never gonna stop As the words out, it's because you lit the spark. a priceless, timeless, precious work of art. Though you are, I'm living the poet's heart.
to me again You *fall* my ears straight to my pen, How did you see through? It's you're always new.
So I lie symphonies, you awoken me Cause now I know, what you to me, I'm with the poet's heart, heart.
Then all the lights on and I'm never gonna stop And as the words 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
Oh, oh So let's lie awake, making Yeah, you and me now we know, so won't you to me, our melody,
Now all the lights turned on and I'm 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 poet's heart, heart, heart,
Now my feet won't the ground, Yeah, we're flying homeward bound my hand, yeah, just like that. We'll riding, riding Don't look back, don't back, no, no...