When did I lose my did I make the choice to be living so easy in the Too of restless thinking 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 poet's heart,
Now all the lights turned on and I'm never 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 with the heart.
to me again You *fall* from my straight to my pen, How did you see through? It's like you're new.
So I lie symphonies, you awoken me Cause now I know, what you to me, I'm living the poet's heart, heart.
Then all the lights turned on and I'm never stop And as the come out, it's because you lit the spark. You're a priceless, timeless, 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 never gonna 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 heart, heart, heart,
Now my won't touch the ground, Yeah, we're flying high bound Take my hand, yeah, like that. We'll keep riding, Don't look back, don't back, no, no...