The most singing of
The sun was down the horizon
As I mess up with lonely as I listen without me
As I sense some insomnia
You were beside me all in each
We've fallen in love
We're trying to keep it lonely and we started tumbling
And fall down fighting
Found out that we were alive
Accept the feeling like there was no other place to be
Our stomachs rising with the sea
Space moving bodies in the night as the other lights started dying
Trying to show us
Something that we weren't trying to see
We say we want to know the truth
But they don't think we're ready for it
Starting fires just cause we're cold
Acting all aloof for so long
That there's no other setting for this
Wave of crimson this son of gold
You're the living proof I got
That no one can be ready for the truth
Falling in love exist or dying and getting old
We're all just moving through
As you get ahead ahold this
All dark river of soul... you are
Sifting through that odd sand with our fingers and our toes
We'd already found it
It's what surrounds it that we were still looking for
I find you on edge
I find you at the center I love you I love you more
You asked me what I was afraid of
I wasn't sure
But the all consuming oh so rarely exists
On me and almost never comes by
Start needing to love and getting meaning
The truth and love can unknown they come and visit as you die
I find you on edge
I find you at the center I love you I love you more
You asked me what I was afraid of, I wasn't sure
But if you want to know the truth
I don't think I'm ready for this
I was starting fires since I was cold
I thought it was my room for so long
That there's no other setting for this
Wave of crimson, son of gold
You're the living proof I've got
No one can be ready for the truth
Falling in love exist or dying and getting old
We're all just moving through
As you get ahead ahold it
For the day of our souls, rolls
And we forget about a weave of need
Isn't anyone in the world exploding
People sleeping in the back and the dust of a weave of gold
Buy a moment in a bonus of empty space
Traveling in a way to see your face
Until I see your face and I left time do what we told we're old
If you want to know the truth
We don't think you're ready for it
Starting fires because you're cold
Acting so aloof for so long
That there's no other setting for this
Wave of crimson blood the son of melted gold
You're the living proof I got
That no one could be ready for the truth
Falling in love exists our dying or getting old
We're all just moving through
As you get ahead ahold it