I saw the light in your eyes
And I never looked back
You're the wind in my willow
I'm the bones that you crack.
We were chasing suns
Getting lost in the process
Your desperate need
For someone more than me
Was a bittersweet contest.
I'll tell you my story
If you'll bear yours
Of love and of glory
Of thunder and gore
And as much as I missed you
We will never be more
Than a couple of shadows
And my sketches on your floor.
