When did I lose my When did I the choice to be so easy 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 the poet's heart, heart
Now all the turned 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 living the poet's heart.
Whisper to me You *fall* from my straight to my pen, How did you see right It's like you're new.
So I lie writing symphonies, you me now I know, what you sing to me, I'm living with the heart, heart.
Then all the lights turned on and I'm never gonna And as the words come out, because you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, precious 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 turned on and I'm never gonna stop As the words come out, because you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, work of art. Though you are, I'm living with the heart, heart, heart, heart
Now my feet touch the ground, Yeah, we're flying high bound Take my hand, yeah, just that. We'll riding, riding Don't look back, don't back, no, no...