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This (Crowe, Doyle)
From the 'Indoor Garden party - The Musical'

beam, this solid beam
Starts beneath my
And breaks the pavement of the
And rises, till the skies are
And the weather

that grows in light
Expires in the endless
first just sounded right
Here it is in
We at the centre of a cushion

Nothing troubles us too
The beams done their job as such
There's you and I to touch
We are and protected
All other stimuli
We have our own planet
Where two hearts man it

The is our love
Has to paranoia
Anything that tries to reach in gets out in the foyer
When I said I'd love you
I really didn't mean I destroy you
Look at what has
Our lives become tiny
You live in my
And I live in your

Tiny little people afraid of really
Of shouting and of
under pouring heavens (Heaven)
Staying up all night and fascinated
through the streets of Rome
For something but R rated
Driving a thousand miles with no underwear us
Touching skin and sin and brushing off the dangers
Feeling every breath that flows from the to the sky
And letting dance when we look into each other's eyes
(Heaven)

This this solid beam
The that once protected
Now it only us
I'm going to take you now
In the hope that find us
I'm going to love yours alone in a crowd of kissed faces
And love you all to toe in the warm and open spaces
And hope you love me
When it's me you see