If I were the ocean I'd suspend all of my waves from crashing.
Hoping that maybe, only then,
the water would be still enough for two.
If you were the moon then I'd pretend that I were the tide relaxing
push from the shoreline while you pulled,
and carry myself right back to you.
Is it out of sight?
Do you think about your loneliness at night?
Are you alright?
Yeah, are you alright?
Takin' two steps back whenever you run away.
Does it make you laugh when they say,
"all of us are looking for love in our own way."
Is anybody loving us back?
You fell asleep in full disguise,
covered up in a flowerbed.
Wrapped yourself up in it's tangled vines,
to be seen as something new and beautiful.
I shot a robin down from the sky,
pierced its heart with an arrowhead,
to show you beautiful things can die.
There's no sense crying at a funeral.
Is it out of sight?
Do you think about your loneliness at night?
Are you alright?
Yeah, are you alright?
Takin' two steps back whenever you run away.
Does it make you laugh when they say,
"all of us are looking for love in our own way."
Is anybody loving us back?
It's all out of sight,
sleepless, thinking about your loneliness at night,
but we're alright... yeah, we're alright.
Is it out of sight?
Takin' two steps back whenever you run away.
Does it make you laugh when they say,
"all of us are looking for love in our own way."
Is anybody loving us back?
