A sweetheart from a river gold
You dropped your words for me to hold
Steady hands through a sacred door
With winter light to each we swore
We traded battles for a love implied
We would travel far and wide
It happened once call me a fool if twice
I’ll be damned when you walk away this time
Sometimes I lie as still as night for fear of changes curse my sight
They form as shapes, a foreign place, the cost upon which comfort takes
So long to a city grey
The creaking floors and cracking paint
We took an average through a pixel face
A sea away, I counted days
We traded habits for a love implied
Charted waters on the rise
Summer slumber with a salty night
In every square-foot of coveted time
Sometimes I lie as still as night for fear of changes curse my sight
They form as shapes, a foreign place, the cost upon which comfort takes