May we draw a dream A photo in a field Can we share what we've seen And your love I may wield Perhaps a game where we die A picnic where we say nothing We can let our pet birds fly Just give me something
If ever struck with the frigid end I hope we may meet again If not by fate then by chance And may you run to me In this field of flora Never to worry again You and I Till our end's end
Grace my presence Give way in a field of flowers Allow me to carry you A kiss whilst spinning Just like the movies The sweat betwixt our hands The petrichor from the rain Lest we grow apart Don't let go
A whisper in your ear One last time If it all were to cease Would I cross your mind Past that initial time? For me You'd be that sunset The one that never goes away Would you notice The star that has already faded Its light barely reaching your eyes