The road between us going round
Innocent, are we to blame?
The fun that leads us, rowing
Backwards
Reasoning for us to fall
The light decides to greet us, the sun
The rhymes, the water's right for
Hours, it always come
For delight, for a sight, the fine
Respite, it's always time
For the right time of night, the sky's
Divine, it's always bright
Going are the lovers tonight, they
Should be howling for the moon, and
Fall down as they swoon
Rolling are the cuddlers tonight
They're ten feet high above their
Bones and boasting for their thrones
And I, for our times, I promise you, I
Will slowly seek, the one that love'll receive
And fine, for tonight, I promise you
Strolling for the breeze, and dreaming
For a peace of mind. #2 for your
Peace of mind
