: I can't see my way when shame is covering my eyes. Carry a flame for me that I might make it; Faltering forward as the time. I can leave no traces
face to the moon; Let me see you that way. And the way you appear to me now you'd think the moon would hide for shame. And though there is fire inside
like the way you try too hard And in my heart this moment I like the way you seem to read my mind And what would I not say To be in that room again If
: The places we've been to these past seven years seem so far. And the way that we came to be here, where we are, seemed so hard. And maybe I'm not in
love; Sometimes I've never known silence of this kind The silence of stars Higher than we've ever flown Carry me over between times. In your red room
The places we've been to these past seven years seem so far. And the way that we came to be here, where we are, seemed so hard. And maybe I'm not in
I can't see my way when shame is covering my eyes. Carry a flame for me that I might make it; Faltering forward as the time. I can leave no traces Or
your face to the moon; Let me see you that way. And the way you appear to me now you'd think the moon would hide for shame. And though there is fire inside
